“…The man who has no love for anyone now suffers in its grasp.”
Lament
“…The man who has no love for anyone now suffers in its grasp.”
Lament
“They don’t love. They play. They’re big, cruel children and they want shiny new toys. You’re shiny and new. He’s playing you.”
Lament
We would be good together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.
A Moveable Feast
[We] would look at each other all the way across that room without saying a single word. And we’d hear each other.
Tell the Wolves I’m Home
Maybe I was destined to forever fall in love with people I couldn’t have.
Tell the Wolves I’m Home
I’d found heaven and grabbed it as tightly as I could, but it was unravelling, an unsubstantial thread, sliding between my fingers, too fine to hold.
Shiver
She was almost in love with him. No, that’s impossible, she thought: either you are or you aren’t. Love’s the only thing in this world that is unequivocal.
Go Set A Watchman
He’d just met the woman he’d known, somehow, since before he was born.
Shutter Island
Not everyone can feel things as deeply as you. Most people, their feelings are… bland, tasteless. They’ll never understand what it’s like to read a poem and feel almost like they’re flying, or to see a bleeding fish and feel grief that shatters their heart…
Too Bright to Hear, Too Loud to See
And a little later you added: ‘You know, when a person is very, very sad, they like sunsets.’
‘And were you very, very sad on the day you watched forty-four sunsets?’
But the little prince did not reply.
The Little Prince