A kiss is just a kiss till you find the one you love. A hug is just a hug till you find the one you’re always thinking of. A dream is just a dream till it comes true. Love was just a word till I heard it from you.
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A kiss is just a kiss till you find the one you love. A hug is just a hug till you find the one you’re always thinking of. A dream is just a dream till it comes true. Love was just a word till I heard it from you.
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Its really amazing when two strangers become the best of friends, but it’s really sad when the best of friends become two strangers.
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Best friends understand when you say forget it. Wait forever when you say just a minute. Stay when you say leave me alone.
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It’s about misunderstandings between people and places, being disconnected and looking for moments of connection. There are so many moments in life when people don’t say what they mean, when they are just missing each other, waiting to run into each other in a hallway.
Sofia Coppola on Lost in Translation (2003)
Il souffrait de mélancolie. Tu sais ce que c'est la mélancolie ? Tu as déjà vu une éclipse ? Et bien c'est ça : la lune qui se glisse devant le cœur, et le cœur qui ne donne plus sa lumière. La nuit en plein jour. La mélancolie c'est doux et noir. Il en a guéri à moitié, le noir est parti, le doux est resté. Tu sais, la pâtisserie et l'amour, c'est pareil - une question de fraîcheur et que tous les ingrédients, même les plus amers, tournent au délice.
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When you look outside during a class, the sky seems beautiful..
#but this scene though#first there’s caroline explaining something and klaus listens like an obedient puppy and she’s just staring at him realizing how much power she has over him#and how much he really does care for her#and as she realises he’s lifting his head so she quickly looks away#this is the point where she covers their connection by avoiding to look him in the eyes#because she knows she’ll have to act with hostility and revulsion#and she doesn’t want to#she’s just staring and hoping he won’t notice#and klaus#as he listens to her#he looks up and he’s just staring at her like a miracle she is#he’s looking at her like she doesn’t know how truly precious and beautiful she is to him#and he loves her so much and she has no clue how much he really does love her
no image has ever described my life quite so well
One look, it is sometimes enough to seduce and to know.