Sydney

“If a man's at odds to know his own mind it's because he hasn't got aught but his mind to know it with.”
― Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West

“They knew each other's names. He knew she loved to dance. She knew he was a herder of goats. But there is another kind of meeting...the meeting of eye and eye, and spirit and spirit.”
― Josephina Niggli, Mexican Village

“Cuando no puedo mirar tu cara...miro tus pies.”
― Pablo Neruda