Lauren

“He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.”
― W. H. Auden, Collected Poems

“The one who plants trees, knowing that he will never sit in their shade, has at least started to understand the meaning of life.”
― Rabindranath Tagore

“We're all golden sunflowers inside.”
― allen ginsberg

“Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, "It might have been.”
― Kurt Vonnegut