Rita

“Susannah, Save this letter: it marks the moment that my life finally started. I have never felt closer to Heaven than I felt today on the road with you. I can only hope that it was real, and that you will not change your mind. Now I am away from you, I have never felt further from home, further from myself. Susannah, since the day I met you, I have wanted to let you know that you are a spill of gleaming gold on my otherwise dull and pointless world. Yours always, Lucy”
― Chloe Michelle Howarth, Sunburn

“I will love you to ruination.”
― Ava Reid, A Study in Drowning

“Mas o que pode a literatura? Ou antes: o que podem as palavras?”
― Maria Isabel Barreno; Maria Teresa Horta; Maria Velho Da Costa, Novas Cartas Portuguesas

“They had crossed this line a day or two before. They had wandered from timid tenderness to affection wrapped in insults. It was a lovely place for two boys to be: honest, exciting, immature.”
― Douglas Stuart, Young Mungo