Edith

“In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

“Every nowhere is somewhere[...]”
― David Mitchell , Cloud Atlas

“We accept the love we think we deserve.”
― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower