i believe in the kind of love that crave a natural connection, where my soul is recognize a feeling of home in another.

love! what a searing , torturing, intolerably sweet thing it was-this possession of body, soul and mind! with something at its core as fine and remote and purely spiritual as the tiny blue park in the heart of the unbreakable diamond.

this is how we ended: i stopped talking but you didn't notice because you stopped listening long ago.

Я думаю, важно осознавать, что романтическая любовь не лучше, чем другие виды любви!! Моя любовь к пасте, например, очень сильная и чистая.

take me to the seven wonders of the world and i’d still stare at you