One day, a long time from now you’ll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That’s when you’ll finally produce the work you’re capable of.
—J.D. Salinger (via sorakeem)
She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.
—J.D. Salinger, “A Girl I Knew” (via liquidnight)