Hello. I'm Rica. I'm a kid at heart. And a pack rat. I like taking photographs. And reading books. And discovering all sorts of interesting music. And eating. And collecting things that hold "sentimental value." My room is littered with scribbled down quotes and doodles and random facts and old photos and ticket stubs and postcards and CDs and museum maps and journals that I never seem to completely fill up. This is my online junk drawer. Please excuse the mess.

 

We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment (via simply-quotes)

Valjean: After I suffered 19 years at Toulon, a sentence totally disproportionate to my crime...

Sweeney: After I suffered 15 years in Australia, a sentence given despite my never committing a crime...

Valjean: I thought I'd lost all faith in humanity.

Sweeney: I thought I'd lost all faith in humanity.

Valjean: And just when it seemed like I could finally start anew...

Sweeney: And just when it seemed like I could finally fulfill my goals...

Valjean: I was thrown into emotional turmoil at the world's kindness.

Sweeney: I was thrown into emotional turmoil at the world's bad timing.

Valjean: Now I'm hit by an epiphany.

Sweeney: Now I'm hit by an epiphany.

Valjean: I have to become a better person.

Sweeney: I have to kill motherfucking EVERYONE.