For sometimes you can’t help but crave some ruin in what you love.
The reality of what we really are is often times found in the small snips, way down at the bottom of things.
If death is this brilliant slide, this high, fine music felt as pure vibration, this plunging float in wind and silence, it’s not so bad.
Jayne Anne Phillips
This time, like all times, is a very good one, if we but know what to do with it.
Ralph Waldo Emerson