it's a mystery system

“I was a cold star and so I was left in the darkest parts of heavens to shine brightly.”

“I never wanted a quiet, sensible sort of love. I wanted to be devoured.”

“Grief is a circular staircase. I have lost you.”

Grief is like glitter; No matter how much you try and tidy it up you’re never going to get rid of it all. You’re always going to find bits of it.

“You hold an absence

“You know nothing of love until you watch someone go hungry for you. Even then, what do you know of hunger?”

“In ordinary life we are immortal, we think about death, but it doesn’t gnaw at us, it is down there, for later, it is weak, forgettable. But as soon as I love, death is there, it camps out right in the middle of my body, in daylight, getting mixed up with my food, dispatching from the far-off future its prophetic presence, taking the bread out of my mouth.”