“It would be wonderful to say you regretted it.
It would be easy. But what does it mean?
What does it mean to regret when you have no choice?
It’s what you can bear. There it is.
No one’s going to forgive me.
It was death. I chose life.”
– The Hours (via bellewazowski)
“How are you?" Mary asks.
“Fine, thanks. You?
She shrugs. How should I be, how should anyone be, in a world like this?”
– Michael Cunningham, The Hours (via lostinseclusion)