“I had told Louise to put Big in a place where I would never have to hear from him again.
As soon as I typed in “love”, there he was. And because Big still didn’t have the words, he retyped a love letter from Beethoven. And Lord Byron. And John Keats. And Voltaire. There they were, the love letters of great men, volume one. Plus one more written by John James Preston.” -Carrie Bradshaw
i wouldve died 😭
“If you can’t laugh together in bed, the chances are you are incompatible, anyway. I’d rather hear a girl laugh well than try to turn me on with long, silent, soulful, secret looks. If you can laugh with a woman, everything else falls into place.”
I want this…with you…every night