The Future is, of all things, the thing least like eternity. It is the most temporal part of time — for the Past is frozen and no longer flows, and the Present is all lit up with eternal rays.
C.S. Lewis, The Screwtape Letters (via meggielynne)
Our relationship wasn’t the sun, the moon, and the stars, but it wasn’t bullshit, either.
Junot Diaz, This Is How You Lose Her (via anditslove)