Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple…
JK Rowling, Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.
John Green, Paper Towns (via kushandwizdom)