Jeanine

“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity.”
― Edvard Munch

“A man's heart is a wretched, wretched thing. It isn't like a mother's womb. It won't bleed. It won't stretch to make room for you.”
― Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns

“I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once. ”
― Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

“you can't make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that”
― warsan shire