No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.
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No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.
C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed

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Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via larmoyante)

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This morning, with her, having coffee.
Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise
numb.
hurts so bad i can't feel a thing.
My mind is a veritable echo chamber of epiphanies
On the Road - Jack Kerouac (via thisgoldmineisgutted)

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“I’d say go to hell, but I never want to see you again.”
Sylvia Plath
Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God
I see his face everywhere and don't know anything about him except for the name that goes along with him. It's this mystery I keep perpetuating on purpose. Does he sing? Does he surf? Does he act? Nobody tell me. I never want to know. I just want to go on loving the way the light looks in his hair, the way he's never quite put together properly, and the kind melancholy in his eyes.
by A. Aubrey Bodine
And I should've gone in long before I did tonight, but I stayed out anyway. The new board felt good beneath my feet, and the lightning was purely purple, forked tongues licking across a heavy-bellied and darkening sky. I've always loved a good storm, and tried to be one.

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“I have always reckoned myself among the greatest admirers of Mozart, and shall remain so until my last breath.”
- Ludwig van Beethoven
“We cannot despair about mankind knowing that Mozart was a man."
Albert Einstein