Linnea

“Everything in the garden is dying, that’s what time of year it is. The leaves blaze and desiccate in their dying before twisting to the ground as ash.”
― Colson Whitehead, The Intuitionist

“As a body everyone is single, as a soul never”
― Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf

“Journeys end in lovers meeting; I have spent an all but sleepless night, I have told lies and made a fool of myself, and the very air tastes like wine. I have been frightened half out of my foolish wits, but I have somehow earned this joy; I have been waiting for it for so long.”
― Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

“Life is just one small piece of light between two eternal darknesses.”
― vladimir nabokov, Lolita