Books give us new lives, loves, and the feeling we aren't alone.
She was always demanding of herself, Do I dare? Do I dare disturb the universe?
Always live your life with your biography in mind.
I actually felt awed by the remote possibilities of the person liked ever liking you back a corresponding amount.
We swear we see each other, but all we are ever able to make out is a tiny porthole view of an ocean. We think we remember the past, but our memories are as fantastic and flimsy as dreams. It's so eas...
You're mistaking love for perfection, I said. Real love when it's there? It's just