He could not speak. His eyes feasted on her, and he thought that he would like to stand and look at her forever, and that would be enough.

- J.K. Rowling

(Can't wait to tattoo this on my forearm. I mean, it's the most fuckin' devastatin' sentence I've ever read, and it's like, yeah, it's fuckin' this way, exactly this way.. it wouldn't work any other way. Painful perfection.)