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Margaret Atwood
I'd cut my hands on a paring knife if it meant he'd be happy and full of sliced persimmons. I'd happily bleed for him and wouldn't even care, so long as he's okay.
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."
blue, through kaye donachie’s reminiscent paintings.