Shreya Dhar

“He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.”
― W. H. Auden, Collected Poems

“Maybe this world is another planet’s hell.”
― Aldous Huxley

“Love is a game
of tic-tac-toe,
constantly waiting
for the next x or o.”
― Lang Leav

“You were the sun, and I was crashing into you. I'd wake up every morning and think, 'This will end in flames.”
― Rainbow Rowell, Carry On