Tom Hardy and his little boy, Louis.

ohne-dich:

365 movies in 2013  (49/365)

10 Things I Hate About You (1999) 
I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick. It even makes me rhyme. I hate it—I hate the way you’re always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly, I hate the way I don’t hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

Colin O’Donoghue, Lee Arenberg & Len Catling going out in VanCity

Brokeback Mountain
What Jack remembered and craved in a way he could neither help nor understand was the time that distant summer on Brokeback when Ennis had come up behind him and pulled him close, the silent embrace satisfying some shared and sexless hunger. […] Later, that dozy embrace solidified in his memory as the single moment of artless, charmed happiness in their separate and difficult lives. Nothing marred it, even the knowledge that Ennis would not then embrace him face to face because he did not want to see nor feel that it was Jack he held.

 

300 FAVORITE MOVIES (in no particular order)

186. The Four Feathers (2002)

“I suppose I’m going because you are going. There is no one I’d sooner trust my life with. You’re all that matters.”