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“…and the evening was filled with a faint scent of trees and flowers, as if summer still lingered…”
— J.R.R. Tolkien, from The Fellowship of the Ring (via luthienne)
She was lost in her longing to understand.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
Do I dare / Disturb the universe?
T. S. Eliot, "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
How wild it was, to let it be.
Cheryl Strayed, Wild
The pieces I am, she gather them and gave them back to me in all the right order.
Toni Morrison, Beloved
In spite of everything, I still believe people are really good at heart.
Anne Frank, The Diary of Anne Frank
Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.
Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
At the still point, there the dance is
T. S. Eliot, "Four Quartets"
It might be that to surrender to happiness was to accept defeat, but it was a defeat better than many victories.
W. Somerset Maugham, Of Human Bondage
America, I've given you all and now I'm nothing.
Allen Ginsburg, America
There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy
William Shakespeare, Hamlet
And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.
John Steinbeck, East of Eden
If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me.
W. H. Auden, "The More Loving One"
A dream, all a dream, that ends in nothing, and leaves the sleeper where he lay down, but I wish you to know that you inspired it.
Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
The curves of your lips rewrite history.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
'Dear God,' she prayed, 'let me be something every minute of every hour of my life.'
Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
What are men to rocks and mountains?
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice