#quote things

[halflunar]

Every second the Universe divides into possibilities and most of those possibilities never happen. It is not a uni-verse—there is more than one reading. The story won't stop, can't stop, it goes on telling itself, waiting for an intervention that changes what will happen next. Love is an intervention. Hand over hand, beginning the descent of you. Hand over hand, too fast, like my heartbeat. This is the way down, the cliff, the cave. No safety, no certainty of return.

Jeanette Winterson, from The Stone Gods

[hobbiesovercoffee]

Orquidea didn't like it because she knew she wasn't a flower, delicate and pretty and waiting to be plucked. For what?  To be smelled? To sit in a glass of water until she withered? She was more than that. She wanted to be rooted so deep into the earth that nothing, no human, no force of nature, save an act of the heavens themselves, could rip her out.

The Inheritance of Orquídea Divina

Zoraida Córdova

[beclynn-herondale]

"I don't hate you. I've lost all respect for you and have nothing to say to you anymore."

(Quote by Unknown )

[halflunar]

Deep-wounded mind, I wasn't doing anything with it anyway.

Richard Siken, from Birds Hover the Trampled Field

[halflunar]

So I have feelings. So I have them for you. So I didn't think you'd try to stop me.

Richard SIken, from The Torn-Up Road

[halflunar]

I forgave him, a hundred times over, and never on the basis of anything more than this: a look, a gesture, a certain tilt of his head. It seemed impossible then that one could ever be angry at him, no matter what he did.

Donna Tartt, from The Secret History

[halflunar]

In the season of snow, in the immeasurable cold, we grow cruel but honest; we keep ourselves alive, if we can, taking one after another the necessary bodies of others, the many crushed red flowers.

Mary Oliver, from “Cold Poem”