Death is the only real elegance.
Nothing could have survived our life.
She quietly expected great things to happen to her, and no doubt that’s one of the reasons why they did.
Emptying the ashtrays was very expressive of myself. i just lump everything in a great heap which i have labeled ‘the past,’ and having thus emptied this deep reservoir that was once myself, i am ready to continue.
Youth doesn't need friends -- it only needs crowds.
I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.