There’s a loneliness that only exists in one’s mind. The loneliest moment in...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via soulhunting)
Benditos os que conseguem se deixar em paz. Os que não se cobram por não terem...
Then the first of an uncomfortable silence happens.
MIA: Don't you hate that?
MIA: Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
VINCENT: I don't know.
MIA: That's when you know you found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute, and comfortably share silence.