"Life without memory is no life at all… Our memory is our coherence, our reason, our feeling, even our action. Without it we are nothing."

Luis Buñuel, An Unspeakable Betrayal, translation by Garrett White (via frenchtwist)

He loves me with every beat of his cocain heart

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Just because we don’t talk anymore. That doesn’t mean I don’t miss you.

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