S.plath

“Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called happiness; it has no taste.”
― Charlotte Bronte

“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“May I a small house and large garden have;
And a few friends,
And many books, both true.”
― Abraham Cowley

“I think... if it is true that
there are as many minds as there
are heads, then there are as many
kinds of love as there are hearts.”
― Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina