David

“What the eye does not see, the heart does not grieve over, does it?”
― Peter Shaffer, Equus

“But first whom shall we send
In search of this new world, whom shall we find
Sufficient? Who shall tempt, with wand'ring feet
The dark unbottomed infinite abyss
And through the palpable obscure find out
His uncouth way, or spread his aery flight
Upborne with indefatigable wings
Over the vast abrupt, ere he arrive
The happy isle?”
― John Milton, Paradise Lost

“The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.”
― Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha

“Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.”
― Maya Angelou, Letter to My Daughter