Found it at a second hand store. It’s dark, it’s not just for anyone, but I thought it was very you. Just wanted to let you know that I was thinking of you.
(Source: chained-asylum)
She would be forever beautiful. No one would ever come close to her beauty. She was as a green meadow after spring rains, as fragrant as the flowers in bloom waving against the horizon and waves of fresh grass rustling. She was passionate, untamed, magnetic, with that same miraculous and unfathomable beauty, a beauty that made the heart ache; a vulnerable, innocent beauty forever on the brink of the abyss of destruction.
“The Sorrow of War” Bao Ninh
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“Whoever wants music instead of noise, joy instead of pleasure, soul instead of gold, creative work instead of business, passion instead of foolery, finds no home in this trivial world of ours.” ~ Hermann Hesse