Marika

“Once upon a time, there was a boy. He lived in a village that no longer exists, in a house that no longer exists, on the edge of a field that no longer exists, where everything was discovered, and everything was possible. A stick could be a sword, a pebble could be a diamond, a tree, a castle. Once upon a time, there was a boy who lived in a house across the field, from a girl who no longer exists. They made up a thousand games. She was queen and he was king. In the autumn light her hair shone like a crown. They collected the world in small handfuls, and when the sky grew dark, they parted with leaves in their hair.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.”
― Nicole Krauss, The History of Love

“Why are some things easier to write than say?”
― Ally Condie, Matched

“Boh stvoril človeka v delíriu. Totálne ožratý. To nám vysvetľuje aj siedmy deň, deň odpočinku. Načo by boh, taký dokonalý, potreboval odpočívať? Potreba odpočinku - to vonkoncom nie je božský atribút. Ale on musel odpočívať - vyspával opicu.”
― Dušan Mitana, Nočné správy

“I'm going to do what I want to do. I'm going to be who I really am. And I'm going to figure out what that is.”
― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower