Mariana

“There were probably all kinds of broken people. People who had lost a love. A home. A dream. And then there were also the wrecks, those who had gone through a loss more than once, their soul patched and torn and repatched until it resembled a quilt: each square a distinct color, proof that the heart would stay warm, ready for the next breakage.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“Friends, acquaintances—one always needs a retinue. But tell me, if some day your heart must sink into its labyrinths, where would your friends be then? Will they descend with you or would you venture in alone?”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“You should never open a door through which you may not wish to enter.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“Parents always worry. That’s part of the predicament.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone