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  • #1
    John Keats
    “I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination.”
    John Keats

  • #2
    “Take your broken heart, make it into art.”
    Carrie Fisher

  • #3
    Thomas  Harris
    “If I saw you everyday forever, I would remember this time.”
    Thomas Harris, Hannibal

  • #4
    Franz Kafka
    “Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #5
    Stephen Chbosky
    “I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That’s why I’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #6
    André Aciman
    “We are not written for one instrument alone; I am not, neither are you.”
    André Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

  • #7
    Arundhati Roy
    “He folded his fear into a perfect rose. He held it out in the palm of his hand. She took it from him and put it in her hair.”
    Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
    tags: love

  • #8
    Mark Twain
    “But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?”
    Mark Twain

  • #9
    John Keats
    “I have been astonished that men could die martyrs
    for their religion--
    I have shuddered at it,
    I shudder no more.
    I could be martyred for my religion.
    Love is my religion
    and I could die for that.
    I could die for you.
    My Creed is Love and you are its only tenet.”
    John Keats

  • #10
    Sarah Waters
    “Being in love, you know... it's not like having a canary, in a cage. When you lose one sweetheart, you can't just go out and get another to replace her.”
    Sarah Waters, Tipping the Velvet

  • #11
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Remember that there is only one important time and it is Now. The present moment is the only time over which we have dominion. The most important person is always the person with whom you are, who is right before you, for who knows if you will have dealings with any other person in the future? The most important pursuit is making that person, the one standing at your side, happy, for that alone is the pursuit of life.”
    Leo Tolstoy, The Emperor's Three Questions

  • #12
    Oscar Wilde
    “The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #13
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “I love you, even if there isn’t any me, or any love, or even any life. I love you.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #14
    Oscar Wilde
    “You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #15
    Sylvia Plath
    “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #16
    Cassandra Clare
    “It’s me,” he said, and cleared his throat. “I could understand if you didn’t believe me, but I swear on the Angel, Iz, it’s me.” Alec said nothing, but his grip on Jace’s hand tightened. “You don’t need to swear,” he said, and with his free hand touched the parabatai rune near his collarbone. “I know. I can feel it. I don’t feel like I’m missing a part of me anymore.”
    “I felt it too.” Jace took a ragged breath. “Something missing. I felt it, even with Sebastian, but I didn’t know what it was I was missing. But it was you. My parabatai.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    “And you won’t leave me?”

    “No.” Alec said. “No, we won’t ever leave you. You know that.”

    “Never.” Isabelle took his hand, the one Alec wasn’t holding, and pressed it fiercely. “Lightwoods, all together.” She whispered. Jace's hand was suddenly damp where she was holding it, and he realized she was crying, her tears splashing down crying for him, because she loved him; even after everything that had happened, she still loved him. They both did. He fell asleep like that, with Isabelle on one side of him and Alec on the other, as the sun came up with the dawn.”
    cassandra clare, City of Lost Souls

  • #18
    Cassandra Clare
    “I don’t want the world. I want you,” Alec said, and Magnus closed his eyes, as if the words almost hurt.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #19
    Cassandra Clare
    “He understands why people hold hands: he’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying This is mine. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #20
    Marina Tsvetaeva
    “I’m kissing you now — across
    The gap of a thousand years.”
    Marina Tsvetaeva, My Poems...: Selected Poetry

  • #21
    “Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What’s important is the action. You don’t have to wait to be confident. Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow.”
    Carrie Fisher

  • #22
    Oscar Wilde
    “Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Canterville Ghost

  • #23
    “But what he hadn’t expected was that when everyone feared him and flattered him, Lan WangJi scolded him right in his face; when everyone spurned him and loathed him, Lan WangJi stood by his side.”
    墨香铜臭, 魔道祖师 [Mó Dào Zǔ Shī]

  • #24
    “Hearing the dog, Wei WuXian immediately felt his hair rise. He shrunk back into Lan WangJi’s arms, half-dead with fright, 'Lan Zhan!'

    Lan WangJi had already embraced him without needing any reminder, replying, 'I am here!'

    Wei WuXian, 'Hug me!'

    Lan WangJi, 'I am hugging you!'

    Wei WuXian, again, 'Hug me tight!'

    Lan WangJi, also, 'I am hugging you tight!”
    墨香铜臭, 魔道祖师 [Mó Dào Zǔ Shī]



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