Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via sunst0ne)
❝ He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking. ❞
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
❝ There is love in me the likes of which you’ve never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied in the one, I will indulge the other. ❞
Edgar Allen Poe (via sunst0ne)
❝ And all I loved, I loved alone. ❞
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via feellng)
❝ The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you. ❞
Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via sunst0ne)
❝ He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking. ❞
Edgar Allen Poe (via sunst0ne)
❝ And all I loved, I loved alone. ❞
❝ I wanted to ask
why, why the sun follows her
wherever she goes? ❞
14 . 05 . 14 lit  poetry  love    +1724
Rosamund Hodge, Gilded Ashes (via mashamorevna)
❝ Love is madness,” I say. “Doesn’t everyone agree that you’d do anything, endure anything, to be with the ones you love? So either you’re willing to let them use you with any sort of cruelty, so long as they keep you— which makes you a fool— or you’re willing to commit any cruelty, so long as you get to keep them— which makes you a monster. Either way, it’s madness. ❞
Warsan Shire   (via fleurlungs)
❝ I’m sorry you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel. ❞
Iain S. Thomas (via larmoyante)
❝ If I breathe you in and you breathe me out, I swear we can breathe forever. ❞
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