
“Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.”
–Poppy Z. Brite

“Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.”
–Poppy Z. Brite

“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.”
― Søren Kierkegaard
Every inch a person’s body travels on the road of separation, seems like miles to the heart.

*between the shadow and the soul

“I came to the world before you/ to make flowers live longer”