"What do you want? Just coffee. Black - like my soul.”

― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones ―

“As long as there was coffee in the world, how bad could things be?”

― Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes ―

“Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning and wander through the city with your hand in mine, and I'll be happy for the rest of my fucked up little life.”

― Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps ―

People say money can’t buy happiness.

They Lie. Money buys Coffee, Coffee makes Me Happy!