Regarding the “about me” tag on this…
It would make a huge difference, my dear. The world would be lacking a beautiful soul, just for a start, and I personally refuse to live in a world that doesn’t have you in it. I’ve learned so much from knowing you, & you’ve altered my worldview immensely; I know it’s really hokey, but I can’t help it, that every time I read or watch anything about German Jews during the Holocaust, I still get instantly distressed & weepy now because I always think of you. You’ve personalized WWII for me far more than having a father who fought in it!
Besides, if it wasn’t for you, I never would have been introduced to the glories of Anton Walbrook—a possibility that is too terrible for words, just like the idea of life without you in it. {{inappropriately lengthy big squeezy hugs}}
So please, never think you don’t matter, because I can tell you for a fact that you do.
The same goes to anyone else who is reading this. Any assertion that you wouldn’t be missed, or that you don’t matter, is profoundly untrue.
(via tea-with-theo)
