Mathilde

“All doors are open to the believer.”
― Patti Smith, M Train

“It was the golden time of year. Every day the leaves grew brighter, the air sharper, the grass more brilliant. The sunsets seemed to expand and melt and stretch for hours, and the brick façades glowed pink, and everything got bluer. How many perfect autumns did a person get?”
― Elif Batuman, Either/Or

“It had started with the moon, inaccessible poem that she was.”
― Patti Smith, Just Kids

“Perhaps it’s not where we’re going but just that we go.”
― Patti Smith, M Train