“I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.
If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth.
As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong.
“Patroclus,” he said. He was always better with words than I.”
― The Song of Achilles
If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth.
As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong.
“Patroclus,” he said. He was always better with words than I.”
― The Song of Achilles
“What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?
Beatrice: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath
such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick?”
― Much Ado About Nothing
Beatrice: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath
such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick?”
― Much Ado About Nothing
“I do love nothing in the world so well as you- is not that strange?”
― Much Ado About Nothing
― Much Ado About Nothing
“Thousands of musical voices, like rain on water, beckoned.”
― Deep Blue
― Deep Blue
“Love me!... Why?”
― Much Ado About Nothing
― Much Ado About Nothing
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