Paulina

“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.”
― Zelda Fitzgerald

“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
― Albert Camus

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
― Anais Nin

“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.”
― Marilyn Monroe