Arvind

“To pretend, I actually do the thing: I have therefore only pretended to pretend.”
― Jacques Derrida

“El color es el tacto del ojo, la música de los sordos, una palabra en la oscuridad.”
― Orhan Pamuk, My Name Is Red

“You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts.”
― Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet

“Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead. --I shall feel it."

She dropped her head again on Marius' knees, and her eyelids closed. He thought the poor soul had departed. Eponine remained motionless. All at once, at the very moment when Marius fancied her asleep forever, she slowly opened her eyes in which appeared the sombre profundity of death, and said to him in a tone whose sweetness seemed already to proceed from another world:--

"And by the way, Monsieur Marius, I believe that I was a little bit in love with you.”
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables