May
26
He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine…
Emily Brontë (via whowearenow) (via thebrontes) (via weaveadream, myprivateopera)