Fariza

“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

“I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen.”
― John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent

“Books are the mirrors of the soul.”
― Virginia Woolf, Between the Acts

“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore