Sachin

“I don't want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise

“Ah Camilla, you lost girl! Open your long fingers and give me back my tired soul! Kiss me with your mouth because I hunger for the bread of a Mexican hill. Breathe the fragrance of lost cities into fevered nostrils, and let me die here, my hand upon the soft contour of your throat, so like the whiteness of some half-forgotten southern shore. Take the longing in these restless eyes and feed it to lonely swallows cruising an Autumn cornfield, because I love you Camilla, and your name is sacred like that of some brave princess who died with a smile for a love that was never returned.” I”
― John Fante, Ask the Dust

“Instead of being an inert object, nothingness would appear to be a dynamic thing, a sort of annihilating force.”
― Jim Holt, Why Does the World Exist?: An Existential Detective Story

“Just living until you die is hard work,”
― Charles Bukowski, Women