Isn’t it strange that we talk least about the things we think about most?
Two souls don’t find each other by simple accident.
Infatuation is when you find somebody who is absolutely perfect.
Love is when you realise that they aren’t and it doesn’t matter.
I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.
I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
Everybody has a chapter they don’t read out loud.
I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again.
Arthur Miller, The Crucible
(noun) A German untranslatable word,
vorfreude is defined as the intense euphoric sensation you experience from thinking about future plans and daydreams. This beautiful feeling is a natural reaction the human mind manifests from expectations of future pleasures and joyful anticipations, such as planning a trip, going on a date, and many other fulfilling, life-changing events.
Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein by Shel Silverstein
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