Trevor Willcutt

“Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away”
― Louis de Bernières, Corelli’s Mandolin

“The sunset bled into the edges of the village. Smoke curled out of the cottage chimney like a crooked finger.”
― Sara Pascoe, Being a Witch, and Other Things I Didn't Ask For

“There's more than one way to fuck someone over. Do it hard so they never forget or do it quietly so they never know you were there.”
― Chuck Dixon, Levon's Trade

“They luxuriated in the feeling of deep and all pervading satisfaction, a feeling of knowing absolutely that all was well with the world and them and that the world was not only their oyster it was also their linguine with clam sauce. Not only were all things possible, but all things were theirs. ”
― Hubert Selby Jr., Requiem for a Dream