The very first moment I beheld him, my heart was irrevocably gone.
Jane Austen, Love and Friendship (via decrepito)
 
 
When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one’s self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via decrepito)
 
 
I know you aren’t perfect. But it’s a person’s imperfections that make them perfect for someone else.