You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.
Oscar Wilde (via suzywire)
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“Yes, I love him. I love those hick shirts he wears with the boiled cuffs and the way he always has his vest buttoned wrong. Looks like a giraffe, and I love him. I love him because he’s the kind of a guy that gets drunk on a glass of buttermilk, and I love the way he blushes right up over his ears. Love him because he doesn’t know how to kiss, the jerk.”
Ball of Fire (1941)
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