courtney ☆

“There are lots of different kinds of love. Love like a steady, warming campfire that keeps you alive in the cold. Love like a raging blaze that burns down everything in its path until nothing but ash remains.”
― Layne Fargo, The Favorites

“You could cut me open and devour everything I am," Thomas said, ragged and thin. "I would let you. I'd ask you to”
― C.G. Drews, Don't Let the Forest In

“Call it mother instinct. I know immediately you need mother attention. And Robin, she desperately need grandmother attention.”
― Jesse Q. Sutanto, Vera Wong's Guide to Snooping on a Dead Man

“No, no one was waiting for him in the Pole anymore, and that suited him.
As long as one particular person would be waiting for him elsewhere, that would suit him.”
― Christelle Dabos, La Tempête des échos