In the end, that was the problem with romance. It was so easy to romanticise romance because it was everywhere. It was in music and on TV and in filtered Instagram photos. It was in the air, crisp and alive with fresh possibility. It was in falling leaves, crumbling wooden doorways, scuffed cobblestones and fields of dandelions. It was in the touch of hands, scrawled letters, crumpled sheets and the golden hour. A soft yawn, early morning laughter, shoes lined up together by the door. Eyes across a dance floor.
I could see it all, all the time, all around, but when I got closer, I found that nothing was there.
A mirage.
Loveless by Alice Oseman
Matt Haig , The midnight library
KAREN: I think people that are too similar…they don’t mix well. I used to think soul mates were two of the same. I used to think I was supposed to look for somebody that was just like me.
I don’t believe in soul mates anymore and I’m not looking for anything. But if I did believe in them, I’d believe your soul mate was somebody who had all the things you didn’t, that needed all the things you had. Not somebody who’s suffering from the same stuff you are.
Daisy Jones and the six, Taylor Jenkins Reid
“There’s a difference between being dead and dying. We’re all dying. Some of us die for ninety years, and some of us die for nineteen. But each morning everyone on this planet wakes up one day closer to their death. Everyone. So living and dying are actually different words for the same thing, if you think about it.”
Robyn Schneider, Extraordinary Means
Benjamin Alire Sánez,Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe
Llana Masad, All my mother's lovers
Ma. You once told me that memory is a choice. But if you were god, you’d know it’s a flood.
Ocean Vuong,One earth we are briefly gorgeous
Stories were living inside us. I think we were born to tell our stories. After we died, our stories would survive.
Maybe it was our stories that fed the universe the energy it needed to keep on giving life.Maybe all we were meant to do on this earth was to keep on telling stories.
Our stories—and the stories of the people we loved.
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Dive into the Waters of the World
she/her🖤🤍💜•Sharing some quotes from the books I read also some thoughts while I do overthinking:-)
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