Little Ghost

“Maybe, just maybe, we're all broken lunatics, trying to fix ourselves, but falling in and out of wrong pieces of the one soul, that created an eternity ago, as an inherent creation, like a sunset, that turns sunrise somewhere else, to bring us all together in synchronicity, until we find each of the missing pieces, scattered across the universe.”
― Crestless Wave

“Kisses were not supposed to be like this. Kisses were to be witnessed by stars, not held in the presence of stale death. But as the bones rose around them, Laila saw fractals of white. They looked like pale constellations, and she thought that, perhaps, for a kiss like this, even hell would put forth stars.”
― Roshani Chokshi, The Gilded Wolves

“Who said it was a path? It could have just been artfully strewn cookies. You made it a path by following it, and assuming it had any intention.”
― Roshani Chokshi, The Gilded Wolves

“Scars sculpted people into who they were. They were scuffs left by sorrow's fists, and to him, at least, proof of being thoroughly human.”
― Roshani Chokshi, The Gilded Wolves