Flamewillow

“How mutable are our feelings, and how strange is that clinging love we have of life even in the excess of misery!”
― Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

“I do know that for the sympathy of one living being, I would make peace with all. I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.”
― Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

“Memories are their own descendents masquerading as the ancestors of the present.”
― David Mitchell, Ghostwritten

“I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.”
― Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane