– Ernest Hemingway (via hylophobic)
When I first met Keith all I could think was: This is a guy who really needs a friend. I gave him the keys to my apartment after only knowing him two weeks. There was no sexual thing going on. I knew he just needed a secret place where he could get far away from the madding crowd. It wasn’t love at first sight, though it feels like that now.
I remember New Year’s Eve ‘79 going into ‘80, I knew somehow I was going to see him. I just knew it. When I got to my apartment, there he was sitting on my stairs, waiting for me. Keith and I have never been apart on a New Year’s Eve since. - Patti on the start of her and Keith’s relationship
got my ticket for New Orleans next year!