Lua.

“This is going to sound trite, I suppose, but you never know when it’s going to be the last time. That you hug someone. That you kiss. That you say goodbye.”
― Cynthia Hand, The Last Time We Say Goodbye

“ser adulto as vezes não deixa a beleza das coisas entrar tão facilmente, a gente começa a desconfiar.”
― Aline Bei, O Peso do Pássaro Morto

“será que ele prefere não ver?
imaginar o mundo
deve ser mais bonito mesmo”
― Aline Bei, O Peso do Pássaro Morto

“Habibi. Hayati. Roohi.
My love, my life, my soul, the words meant, but their meanings went deeper than that.
Habibi was for friends and love that was real enough.
Hayati was when love became an all-encompassing thing. Deeper and deeper, until one became the others life.
Roohi was when a soul twined with its match and loved with the force of a thousand suns. When it slipped beneath the heart and tangled in the very fibres of an existence.”
― Hafsah Faizal, We Free the Stars