Love is a Crematorium and Other Tales Quotes

“That’s what love was, he thought. Being the warm blanket for somebody else. Being the rain that brought their parched roots back to life. It was being their tether, so they didn’t float off into space. It was growth and pain and responsibility. Love was a crematorium that lit you up and burned you out at the same time.”
― Mercedes M. Yardley, Love is a Crematorium and Other Tales