Kayla

“Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depths of some devine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.”
― Alfred Lord Tennyson

“She looked at nice young men as if she could smell their stupidity.”
― Flannery O'Connor

“The shell must break before the bird can fly.”
― Alfred Lord Tennyson

“Where they burn books, at the end they also burn people”
― Heinrich Heine