— Vladimir Nabokov, Letters To Véra
— Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra
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Why it's always I will kill for you love or I will die for you love but why not I will live for you my love
- Carol Rifka Blunt | Tell the wolves I'm home
The heart is the toughest part of the body.
Tenderness is in the hands.
-Carolyn Forché, The Country Between Us
Earphones, music, window seat and boom I am in my main character era
"That was a long time ago, but it’s wrong what they say about the past, I’ve learned, about how you can bury it. Because the past claws its way out. Looking back now, I realize I have been peeking into that deserted alley for the last twenty-six years".
-Khaled Hosseini, The kite runner
I want to go to a place where people asks me if I ever fell in love and I don't start talking about my heartbreak
Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma
But who I was before I met you?
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