poem. where my books go. w.b. yeats. immortality. prayer. you're not alone.. and you don't have to be sad. someone, a stranger, a visionary, loved you a long, long time ago.. and found a way to tell you in your hour of need. how beautiful.
quote. john green. it isn't love until your heart begins to break. listen to that pain. trust it. follow it. and fall into it. when you are consumed and surrounded and cannot breathe, you've found your soul.
quote. nietzsche. life is tragedy. love is salvation.
eventually, you have to stop turning the other cheek and fight (either literally or figuratively, with your body, with your mind, or with your heart). and when that happens, you'll start to see that you will never crawl again.
48 Of The Most Beautiful Lines Of Poetry
sarah williams. the old astronomer to his pupil. to not fear death (either actual or metaphorical); to return to the birthplace of existence, in perfect love