“I can’t imagine that ever being true,” he murmured. “Because I want only you, Lilith. Whatever of you I can have. I’ll take one night. One hour. One minute. Whatever you want to give me. I’ll have it.”
“My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends— It gives a lovely light.”
― My Oxford Year
― My Oxford Year
“To truly experience a poem, you need to feel it. A poem is alive, it has a voice. It is a person. Who are they? Why are they? Hearing her words, as she speaks to you, you think and feel certain things. Just as, hearing my words now, you think and feel certain things. Reading poetry is a conversation of feeling between two people. It shouldn’t answer anything, it should only create more questions, like any good conversation. What did she make you feel? That’s what I wanted you to examine.”
― My Oxford Year
― My Oxford Year
“I love believing in something and fighting for it.”
― My Oxford Year
― My Oxford Year
“Striking covers often hide blank pages.”
― My Oxford Year
― My Oxford Year
“Looking into a loved one’s eyes, seeing the knowing there, the inevitability, and telling them, I love you. My love is with you to your end; yours will be with me until mine. Because the love doesn’t die, does it? What Cecelia said at Oliver’s funeral: Love well those who are dying, so that they may die in love. In love.”
― My Oxford Year
― My Oxford Year
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