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I’d write you ninety nine reasons as to why you should leave me and in the hundredth i’d write ‘STAY’
The feelings were inexorably pervasive; they slyly slipped through the crevices of my thoughts as a persistent conundrum.
Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day. And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love.
Fyodor Doestoevsky
I cannot express it; but surely you and everybody have a notion that there is or should be an existence of yours beyond you. What were the use of my creation, if I were entirely contained here? My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff's miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning: my great thought in living is himself. If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it.—My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods: time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering heights
Its like my best brain time starts at peak midnight with caffeine and sugar rush.
Margaret Atwood
I am a hopeless romantic. Special emphasis on HOPELESS, but a romantic nonetheless!
Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
~F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Sensible Thing
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
— Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena
Margaret Atwood, from True Stories: Poems; "True Romances," originally published in 1981
The fact that music exists, makes life bearably worth living.
“And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.”
The pressing desire to be with someone when Fyodor Dostoevsky said, "I want to talk about everything with at least one person as I talk about things with myself."
‘Its a thorny journey ahead, and I am barefoot.’
“To remember everything”
What a blessing…and
Ohh! What a curse.
You are not understanding the silence;
and I'm out of words now.
I am not the person i was one book before.💫
They say 'follow your heart'; but which piece to follow, when your heart is in a million pieces.
If love was to be measured in water,
mine for you would create Tsunamis.
The.soulwhispers
And I'd happily drink it, even if it were poison that your hands poured.
The.soulwhispers
C.S. Lewis once wrote,
"I sat with my anger long enough until she told me her real name was grief"
And I think we all needed to hear that.
‘I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature. My attachments are always excessively strong.’
Jane Austen, “Northanger abbey”
“I felt him in everything. And what I felt was too deep.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947
You drew stars around my scars, but now I'm bleedin'
Taylor Swift, "cardigan"
"Please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognise anywhere"
Taylor Swift, "New year's Day"
They asked me, "how much did you love him?"
Me- "Jus' not enough to make him stay."
"I knew that someday you would find me. I waited for you, calmly, with boundless impatience. Consume me."
~Hiroshima Mon Amour (1959), Alain Resnais
"All these people think love's for show
But I would die for you in secret."
Taylor Swift, 'Peace'
“But if the story's over, why am I still writing pages?”
Taylor Swift