#poetic fragments
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
So the dead live on as ideas. Does that make your mind a graveyard or one of heaven’s hallways?
I’ve always liked quiet people: you never know if they are dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.
-John Green, Looking For Alaska.
I guess we all have a little bit of ‘i want to save the world’ in us, but i just want to put it out there that it’s okay if you are able to only save one person and it’s also okay if that person is you.
Movie: Reality bites.
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold, when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
― Charles Dickens, Great Expectations.
And if happiness visits you again, do not remember it’s previous betrayal. Enter into the happiness and burst.
-Mahmoud Darwish
Perhaps they were right in putting love into books.
Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
-William Faulkner
Found this in my gallery and it made my heart happy for a second.
I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
-Sylvia Plath
It’s a frightening thought, that in one fraction of a moment you can fall in the kind of love that takes a lifetime to get over.
-Beau Taplin.
© Niilas Nordenswan Photography – Pearl