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“Wait for someone who bumps mouths clumsily with yours
cos they’re too busy smiling to kiss you properly.
Yeah.
Wait for that.”

—Azra Tabassum

“Soulmates aren’t just lovers.”

—Ryn Weaver

“I am too tired and I miss you too much.”

—Simone de Beauvoir

“Maybe we’ll meet again,
when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic,
and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me.
But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”

—Unknown

“All the bright, precious things fade so fast.
And they don’t come back.”

—F. Scott Fitzgerald

“Watch with glittering eyes.”

—Roald Dahl

“I like people who dream or talk to themselves interminably;
I like them, for they are double.
They are here and elsewhere.”

—Albert Camus

“Sometimes human beings have to just sit in one place and hurt.”

—David Foster Wallace

“Only by you my heart always moves.”

—E.E. Cummings

“You are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing.”

—E.E. Cummings

“We are, as a species, addicted to story.
Even when the body goes to sleep,
the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories.”

—Jonathan Gottschall

“Whatever someone you become,
and wherever you are in the world,
I’m sending you love.
You’re my friend to the end.”

—Spike Jonze

“If you are not too long, I will wait here for you all my life.”

—Oscar Wilde

“The sky is so tragically beautiful.
A graveyard of stars.”

—Unknown

“And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.”

—W.B. Yeats

“…you and I knew strange corners of life.”

—F. Scott Fitzgerald

“I knew I did from that first moment we met.
It was… not love at first sight exactly, but- familiarity.
Like: oh, hello, it’s you. It’s going to be you.”

—Mhairi McFarlane

“Sometimes, home has a heartbeat.”

—Beau Taplin

“How wonderful it is, to be silent with someone.”

—Kurt Tucholsky

“Words never mean what we want them to mean.”

—Jonathan Safran Foer

“How glad I am that you exist.”

—Vita Sackville-West

“The sea was good on her body; it was, for her unbearably erotic.
She sunk into a sleep that smelled of nightflowers–”

—Margarita Karapanou
tr. by Karen Emmerich
“The Sleepwalker”

“I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.”

—F. Scott Fitzgerald

“In my memory, it doesn’t end.
We just stay there, looking at each other, forever.”

—John Green

“True love begins when nothing is looked for in return.”

—Antoine de Saint-Exupéry 

“I enjoy talking to you.
Your mind appeals to me.”

—George Orwell 

“Weeping is not the same thing as crying,
It takes your whole body to weep, and when it’s over,
you feel like you don’t have any bones left to hold you up.”

—Sarah Ockler