Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind;
Clementine: I don’t need nice. I don’t need myself to be it, and I don’t need anybody else to be it at me.

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,they call me on and on across the universe.Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.Across The Universe _ 2007
(Source: lokidiva, via hartslagen)