Some people care too much I think it's called love

They always come back when you don’t want them anymore

I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me… but it’s hard to stay mad, when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once, and it’s too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst … and then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life …You have no idea what I’m talking about, I’m sure. But don’t worry…

—American Beauty by Alan Ball (via ordella)

(via robbercar)