“Keep a little fire burning;
however small, however hidden.”
Cormac McCarthy, The Road
“My darling, all I want
is to be your moon
and show you all the little stars
of my heart.”
//Alexandra Vasiliu//
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“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
