"There is a limit to the amount of misery and disarray you will put up with for love, just as there is a limit to the amount of mess you can stand around a house. You can’t know the limit beforehand, but you will know when you’ve reached it."
— Alice Munro (via intensifyit)
(Source: simply-quotes, via zoeandsons)
I think I might just end up writing a book on my lost love and such sorrow. Well at least put it in different context, but I know most teenage girls would appreciate it because at one time or another we feel exactly the same when it comes to love and confusion and heartbreak; I might just damn well do it.
