It's so true!
the agony you fall into as soon as you finish a book that has changed your life is unbearable. it's slow and wears you out from within, making you burn in solitude. everything around you is different and it's as if you ended up with the book itself.
"I knew that someday you would find me. I waited for you, calmly, with boundless impatience. Consume me."
~Hiroshima Mon Amour (1959), Alain Resnais
I am half afraid to hope for what I long for.
Emily Dickinson
The feelings were inexorably pervasive; they slyly slipped through the crevices of my thoughts as a persistent conundrum.
They asked me, "how much did you love him?"
Me- "Jus' not enough to make him stay."
My heart ached with love when Katherine Mansfield said:
"What I feel for you cannot be conveyed in phrasal combinations; it either screams out loud or it stays painfully silent but I promise- it beats words. It beats worlds."
It's so out of the way how a single person is missing for you and the whole world feels empty.
Why is it 'WYD?' and never 'come on, let's watch the moon together.'
Hi. I'm jus' a simple person who likes to read fiction to escape from reality and non-fiction to get a grip on reality.
Can't agree more!
everyone is pretending and everyone knows that everyone is pretending