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samisamachine:

 ”Tell me, what would you do in my position?”

“What position is that?”

“Imagine your husband bought a gold necklace and come Christmas gave it to somebody else? Would you wait around to find out if it’s just a necklace, or if it’s sex and a necklace, or if worst of all it’s a necklace and love? Would you stay, knowing life would always be a little bit worse? Or would you cut and run?”

“Oh, God. I am so in the wrong. The classic fool.”

“Yes, but you’ve also made a fool out of me, and you’ve made the life I lead foolish too.”

Worst feeling ever.

Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often, it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know, none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaking suspicion… love actually is all around.

Love Actually (via thebubblybarrister)

Whenever the world seems too heavy I put this movie on.

twerkwork:

It’s okay Mark!!! YOU FIND LOVE AGAIN. You go to America and change your name to Rick and adopt a Southern accent and fall in love with Lori and make a baby.

THEN THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE HAPPENS AND YOUR WIFE THINKS YOU’RE DEAD. And she starts banging your best friend and she gets pregnant and dies during childbirth and has the baby cut out of her and your son shoots her dead corpse in the head and a zombie gorges on her body and you lose your shit and fuck that zombie up.

:(

In conclusion, it’s all Keira Knightley’s fault.

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