He wanted to ask her what sound a heart made when it broke from pleasure, when just the sight of someone filled you the way food, blood, and air never could, when you felt as if you’d been born for only one moment and this, for whatever reason, was it.
Dennis Lehane (via winterkristall)
Das spontane Bedürfnis Leuten die Tastatur in die Fresse zu schlagen. Oder das Bett. ODER MEIN GANZES HAUS, VERDAMMTE SCHEIßE. Hauptsache sie halten dann die Schnauze.