that beautiful insanity
I wonder if we bleed different colours
"Some people meet the way the sky meets the earth, inevitably, and there is no stopping or holding back their love. It exists in a finished world, beyond the reach of common sense."
"I want you to know that it is not always easy to love me. That sometimes my chest is a field full of landmines, and where you went last night, you can’t go tomorrow. There is no manual, there is no road map, no help line you can call; my body does not come with instructions, and sometimes even I don’t know what to do with it.
This cannot be easy. But still, you touch me anyway.
"
"Do you think love just goes away? Pops out of existence when it becomes too painful or inconvenient, as if you never felt it?"
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment."
"I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful."
"But hands are sacred things. Touch is personal, fingers of love, feelers of blind eyes, tongues of those who cannot talk…"
"In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: It goes on."
"If you let go a little, you will have a little peace. If you let go a lot, you will have a lot of peace. If you let go completely, you will have complete peace."
"I tried to drown my sorrows but they learned how to swim"
