novemberesque

“The love you have in you, is the kind of love that will vigorously shake the world. It is also the kind love that heals all wounds and save souls. And I am, tremendously, in need of it.”

“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”

“Just a little, you have to hold me just a little, otherwise I can’t fall asleep.”

“I am happy on the outside, but inside something gnaws at me; some presentiment, anxiety, dreams — or sleeplessness, — melancholy, indifference, — desire for life, and the next instant, desire for death: some kind of sweet peace, some kind of numbness, absent-mindedness; and sometimes definite memories worry me. My mind is sour, bitter, salt; some hideous jumble of feelings shakes me! I am stupider than ever.”

Sometimes the greatest act of love is to walk away so that the other person can find their true self and direction again.

Your heart understood mine. In the depth of the fragrant night, I listened with ravished soul to your beloved voice. Your heart understood mine.

“This heart keeps sobbing in its sleep.”

“To have loved is everything.”

“Between us / unsayable things / heavy as bone.”