Karen

“Two people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that's beautiful.”
― Milan Kundera

“Time doth flit; oh shit.”
― Dorothy Parker

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
― Anais Nin

“If you can't say anything nice about anyone else, come sit next to me.”
― Gertrude Stein