Patricia

“Love was slow, creeping poison, loge was treacherous and insincere, love was a veil thrown over the misery of the world, love was sticky and indigestible, it was a mirror in which one could be what one was not, it was a spectre that spread hope where hope had long since dies, it was a hiding place where people thought they found refuge and ultimately found only themselves, it was a vague memory of another love, it was the possibility of a salvation that was ultimately equivalent to a coup de grace, it was a war without victors, it was a precious jewel amid broken fragments you cut yourself on: yes, Brilka, in those days that was love.”
― Nino Haratischvili, Das achte Leben

“Another time, a different place. Je t'aime pour toujours.”
― Victoria Christopher Murray, Harlem Rhapsody

“You can never be overdressed or overeducated.”
― Oscar Wilde

“Three things in human life are important: the first is to be kind; the second is to be kind; and the third is to be kind.”
― Henry James