ronaldpbarba:

I’m grateful for every new week that I get to spend with the woman I have loved my entire life.

I saw this man on the Metro this past Monday, and asked him who the flowers were for. They were for his wife. They’ve been married for 47 years. FORTY-SEVEN. Every Monday, he brings her home flowers after work. My heart died at that moment. 

my roommate’s boyfriend gives her flowers every shabbat. it’s going to continue well into their marriage. it’s the best.

katniss-the-girl-who-was-on-fire:

noplaceforagirlonfire:

palefacearielle:

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fgnghndgh tears

brb crying because this preview is so beautiful 

and yet, this isn’t nicholas sparks..

the best kind.

"We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened."  - John C. Moffi (via -beautiifuldiirtyriich)