- The Universe, she’s wounded. She’s got bruises on her feet. I sat down like I always did, and tried to calm her down. I sent her my warmth and my silence and all she sends me back is rain. The Universe, she’s wounded but she’s still got infinity ahead of her, she’s still got you and me, and everybody says that she’s beautiful. The Universe she’s dancing now. They got her all lit up, lit up on the moon. They got stars doing cartwheels, all the nebulas in tune and the Universe, she’s whispering so softly I can hear all the croaking insects, all the taxicabs, all the bum’s spent change, all the boys playing ball in the alleyways, they’re just folds in her dress. Gregory Alan Isakov
- After a while, you learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You’ll learn kisses don’t always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.
- If I had another heart I’d let you break that one too.
- There are times when you don’t know yourself. There are times when you don’t want to know yourself. There are times when you want to be what you have never allowed yourself to be before. Aidan Chambers
- Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are. Mark Haddon
- When you consider things like the stars, our affairs don’t seem to matter very much, do they? Virginia Woolf
- Some things, once you’ve loved them, become yours forever. Then if you try to let them go, they only circle back and return to you, they become a part of who you are, or they destroy you. kill your darlings
mar 30 2014 ∞
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