“Then you are mistaken, and you know nothing about me, and nothing about the sort of love of which I am capable. Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear. Your mind is my treasure, and if it were broken, it would be my treasure still: if you raved, my arms should confine you, and not a strait waistcoat—your grasp, even in fury, would have a charm for me: if you flew at me as wildly as that woman did this morning, I should receive you in an embrace, at least as fond as it would be restrictive. I should not shrink from you with disgust as I did from her: in your quiet moments you should have no watcher and no nurse but me; and I could hang over you with untiring tenderness, though you gave me no smile in return; and never weary of gazing into your eyes, though they had no longer a ray of recognition for me.” — Charlotte Brontë (via atomos)
Stephanie. 22. Canadian. Ezra Miller enthusiast. See also: Emma Stone, River Phoenix, Rooney Mara, Michael Fassbender, Jennifer Lawrence, etcetc. Basically I like beautiful people, inside and out, and that's all you need to know about that. I watch a lot of movies and television shows but alas, I haven't seen them all. I reblog a lot because I have nothing better to do and I'm too lazy to download Photoshop.