Quotes added on Thursday, March 24 2016
i'm useless, but not for long
if distance seems forever,
WHERE'S YOUR HOME SWEET HOME?
i'm searching
for something
that i can't reach
MY BODY IS AN
ARCTIC TUNDRA
AND YOUR TOUCH
IS A BLAZING FIRE.
I'M JUST NOT MADE
FOR THE WARMTH.
AND YOUR TOUCH
IS A BLAZING FIRE.
I'M JUST NOT MADE
FOR THE WARMTH.
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I am a
forest and a night of
dark trees; but he who is not
afraid of my darkness will
find banks of roses under
my cypresses.
dark trees; but he who is not
afraid of my darkness will
find banks of roses under
my cypresses.
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“
Before
you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were
stars – points of light and reason. And then you shot
across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire;
there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when
the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black.
Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I
couldn't see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason
for anything.—Stephenie Meyer
”
“
I
hate small talk. I want to talk about atoms, death, aliens,
s.ex,
magic, intellect, the meaning of life, faraway galaxies, music
that makes you feel different, memories, the lies you’ve
told, your flaws, your favourite scents, your childhood, what
keeps you up at night, your insecurities and fears. I like people
with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind.
”
