- “the sun glows inside her chest and the moon echoes from her eyes.”
- “just because you are soft doesn’t mean you are not a force. honey and wildfire are both the color gold.”
- “with the moonlight in our eyes, and constellations blooming within our hearts, we danced.”
- “painting and magical powers seem very similar to me.”
- “the woods are never solitary — they are full of whispering, beckoning, friendly life.”
- “i collect memories like i do flower petals. pressed firmly between the pages of books, tucked away for when i wish to descend back into that warm world that was at one time the present — a world which is coated with the sweet scent of old roses, faded ink, and the sweetest nostalgia.”
- “there is always more love. there is always more time to heal. there are always more songs to listen to, more time to find things to make you happy and people to fall in love with. you’re not running out of time.”
- “we shall have beds filled with light odours, couches deep as tombs, and, set out on shelves, rare flowers which bloomed for us under more beautiful skies.”
- “my goal is to be kindhearted, have soft hair, and always smell like flowers.”
dec 13 2020 ∞
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