Kara Rae Garland

“We are in front of a fountain, whose jet she seems to be watching. 'Those are your thoughts and mine. Look where they all start from, how high they reach, and then how it's still prettier when they fall back. And then they dissolve immediately, driven back up with the same strength, then there's that broken spurt again, that fall ... and so on indefinitely.”
― André Breton, Nadja

“And everyone still swore the rose candies made them think of their first loves.”
― Sarah Addison Allen, First Frost

“All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.”
― André Breton, Mad Love

“And when my spirit wants no stimulus or nourishment save music, I know it is to be sought in cemeteries: the musicians hide in the tombs; from grave to grave flute trills, harp chords answer one another.”
― Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities