• “It snowed all week. Wheels and footsteps moved soundlessly on the street, as if the business of living continued secretly behind a pale but impenetrable curtain. In the falling quiet there was no sky or earth, only snow lifting in the wind, frosting the window glass, chilling the rooms, deadening and hushing the city. At all hours it was necessary to keep a lamp lighted, and Mrs. Miller lost track of the days: Friday was no different from Saturday and on Sunday she went to the grocery: closed, of course.” ― Truman Capote, American Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from the 1940's Until Now
  • “You think of outside your room, of the streets of the town, the lonely little squares over by the station, of those winter Saturdays all alike.” ― Marguerite Duras, The Malady of Death
  • "Right now I’m having amnesia and déjà vu at the same time. I think I’ve forgotten this before." — Steven Wright
  • You fall in love more than once. It will happen again. It will be just as amazing and extraordinary as the first time and maybe just as painful. But it'll happen again.
  • Not all monsters do monstrous things.
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