Tori

“You know how depression hits?' She takes another drag and blows the smoke out slowly. 'It's like an avalanche. No warning. You're just knocked off your feet. You reach for a ledge . . . no ledge. You reach for a branch . . . no branch. You just keep falling. When you hit the bottom, everything around you settles like concrete. You're up to your neck and you can't move. All you can do is wait.”
― Natasha Friend, Where You'll Find Me

“Hormones, hormones, lovely little hormones,' Gus sang. 'Give 'em chocolate, give 'em salt, give 'em a credit card and let them sort themselves out. But you never give 'em a gun. Hormones, hormones, lovely little...”
― Christiana Miller, Somebody Tell Aunt Tillie She's Dead

“I had to send away for the
beacuse they are not available in any store.

They look the same as any sunglasses
with a light tint and silvery frames,
but instead of filtering out the harmful
rays of the sun.

they filter out the harmful sight of you --”
― Billy Collins, The Trouble With Poetry - And Other Poems

“I can't let you die without knowing you are loved. By so many, and so much. And by no one more than me.”
― River Song