“I want to fall to sleep with you, and I could care less whether it is in layers upon layers of clothing or only our skin– all I really want is to wake up not knowing where I end and you begin.”— Beau Taplin, afadthatlastsforever.tumblr.com
“And most of all, I want to do nothing with you. I want to spend a Sunday at home, me in my corner, you in yours, reading or working or writing, silently in our spaces. I want to be so together that we don’t have to say anything at all, that we can just watch it rain and drink our tea and occasionall…”— Chelsea Fagan, thoughtcatalog.com
“...we would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.”— Ernest Hemingway, amazon.com