Aug 17 2014, 12am

"I thought perhaps that when you told me that you did not love me that my own feelings would fall away and atrophy, but they have not. They have grown every day. I love you now more desperately, this moment, than I have ever loved you before, and in an hour I will love you more than that."

   — William Herondale, “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Princess” (via a-pensive-pause)