My

“The dark was oppressive, unrelieved by any neighbouring buildings or sodium light. It felt primeval,”
― Jojo Moyes, Night Music

“The most intelligent of creatures often make the fewest sounds.”
― Guillermo del Toro, The Shape of Water

“Eons of loneliness, and then one day your ellipsis peaks toward that of another planet and there is a gasp of nearness. Wouldn’t you try to make the most of it? Wouldn’t you, too, combust and flare and explode if you had to?”
― Guillermo del Toro, The Shape of Water

“What they did not know was that she chafed at the never-endingness of it. No sooner had she cleaned one surface than it was dirty again. Clothes, even those barely worn, found themselves in crumpled heaps in linen baskets so that she yelled at Kitty and Thierry, hating her shrewish voice. Once, bored to within an inch of her sanity by the act of hanging out yet another lineful, she had simply turned, dropped the basket and walked straight into the lake, pausing only to remove her shoes. The water had been so shockingly cold that it had knocked the breath from her chest, and left her laughing for the sheer joy of feeling something.”
― Jojo Moyes, Night Music