✰⋆˚࿔ Curious Moonbeam ˚⋆✰ ☕

“Life’s happiness is always a famine, and what little we find interests nobody. What use is it, the happiness of some stranger? At worst, it drives onlookers to envy; at best, it bores them. Happiness in love, especially, has only the latter power. One good day follows the next; the wildness of early passion gives way a little; pet names are designated; small jests take root and become great kindnesses revisited in the swell of higher feeling; habits are learnt and tolerated.”
― Téa Obreht, Inland