Rachel

“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.”
― Zelda Fitzgerald

“Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.”
― Edna St. Vincent Millay

“Folks are usually about as happy as they make their minds up to be.”
― Abraham Lincoln

“Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.”
― Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven