Emma

“It was all over for her. The sheet was stretched and the bed narrow. She had gone up into the tower alone and left them blackberrying in the sun. The door had shut, and there among the dust of fallen plaster and the litter of birds’ nests how distant the view had looked, and the sounds came thin and chill”
― Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

“other worlds”
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

“It all cuts both ways”
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

“During life's seasons... be still and know, come rain, come shine, every storm will pass and every night turns into day...”
― AshRawArt