Swapna

“He watched the sun rise beyond the grape arbor. In the thin golden light the young leaves and tendrils of the Scuppernong were like Twink Weatherby's hair. He decided that sunrise and sunset both gave him a pleasantly sad feeling. The sunrise brought a wild, free sadness; the sunset, a lonely yet a comforting one. He indulged his agreeable melancholy until the earth under him turned from gray to lavender and then to the color dried corn husks.”
― Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings, The Yearling

“I am the spark that will set the worlds afire. I am the hammer that cracks the chains.”
― Pierce Brown, Red Rising

“A race that rejected the idea of personal sacrifice would surely be erased from time's records before long.”
― Salman Rushdie, The Enchantress of Florence

“Words are weapons stronger than he knows. And songs are even greater. The words wake the mind. The melody wakes the heart.”
― Pierce Brown, Red Rising