Profound Reverie Quotes

“We were never supposed to be in love; for everything that exists inside a heart eventually dies.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“We break ourselves
only to fit better
into the wrong hearts.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“We can rest on each other's hearts - yet our dreams keep on wondering. ”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“My love dances quietly,
so it does not wake
the memories of you.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“While we keep on dancing
our souls delicately embrace.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“The right way to admire something is to love it unconditionally.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“Shallow are the hearts
that bloom beside empty dreams.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“The ink I write with 
is borrowed from the stars - 
too blue to be the sky 
and too dark to be its night.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“I wrote so much about our love
that the feeling itself turned into art.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“And the home we build for our love
ended up keeping it out of its own walls.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“Everything
outside of our mind is endless -
so why limit oneself?”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“My love is so fragile; and still it chooses your hands to bloom.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“We only break
to fit better
into the wrong hearts.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“And if everything we love 
is considered art 
then our love is 
the greatest masterpiece.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“The lights are gone
yet your absence makes
even the darkness tremble -
for nothing feels as empty as a place
without you.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“I used to paint the world golden
while drowning inside the silver of your words.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“The meadows lay weeping
with tears like an emeralds gleam;
while every nightingale is seeking
the shelter of its only willow's green.
-
And silently,
my step falls on leaves
that carry me much further than I'd dream;
for willows and thoughts are fading slowly
while everything eternal is not seen
and yet they keep
so many of us in good company
for some can not be on their own,
nor can they be free.
-
So I found peace,
the one eternal each one seeks
and so I left my soul for emerald's gleam;
while the meadow still lays weeping
with grief over my grave so quietly
for it lays beneath the shadow
of its only willow's green.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“And between all 
those eternities
you realise that art & love
my be the only things 
that stay long enough 
inside one's soul
to make an impression.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“Champagne lips and tired eyes
under endless velvet skies —
a love living only for the highs.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“There is a part of you I can't entirely forget - where my memories grow flowers and our past outreaches the gates of my garden; where the words I rather forget become a book of regret.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“A reverie is one soul’s river;
but a word is one heart’s vein.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“You can not break my heart -
and call the lines you write on art.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“We’ve all carried too much;
maybe that’s why, 
when we lay down something, 
it feels like everything is leaving, and yet - 
too much remains.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“For the ink is the same each day -
but the words are blooming in colours 
no one has ever seen -
for my words are flowers, 
and your love is a garden.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“And I kept each piece
that the night offered me -
for the night was full of you.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“Memories are not always a prison -
sometimes they can be a key too.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“She lived with too many ghosts inside her mind -
maybe that's why she became one herself in the end.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“Art completes our hearts.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“While others feared the ghosts of the past, she fell in love with them.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie

“What our love dreads the most
is the fear of never loving -
not the thought of following
the wrong heart.”
― Laura Chouette, Profound Reverie