Bianca

“Tears do not burn except in solitude.”
― Emil Cioran, On the Heights of Despair

“I have lived eighty years of life and know nothing for it, but to be resigned and tell myself that flies are born to be eaten by spiders and man to be devoured by sorrow.”
― Voltaire

“Tired, but not the kind of tired that sleep fixes.”
― Maureen Johnson, Let It Snow: Three Holiday Romances

“A word aptly uttered or written cannot be cut away by an axe.”
― Nikolai Gogol, Dead Souls