The world is quieter now. It is never quiet, but it can get quieter. What strange creatures we are, to find silence peaceful, when permanent silence is the thing we most dread. Nighttime is not that. Nighttime still rustles, still creaks and whispers and trembles in its throat. It is not darkness we fear, but our own helplessness within it. How merciful to have been granted the other senses.
David Levithanmotif, n. You donโt love me as much as I love you. You donโt love me as much as I love you. You donโt love me as much as I love you.
David LevithanThe truth feels different from other things. The closest you can come to describing it is that it feels like taking a perfect breath.
David Levithan