Julia

“...it is a glory and a privilege to love what Death doesn't touch.”
― Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch

“We're strangers again, but this time with shared memories.”
― Nitya Prakash

“and I wonder if Beethoven held his breath
the first time his fingers touched the keys
the same way a soldier holds his breath
the first time his finger clicks the trigger.
We all have different reasons for forgetting to breathe.”
― Andrea Gibson

“It was in love I was created, and in love is how I hope I die”
― Paolo Nutini