"I look back, and in every one point, every word and gesture, every letter, every silence, you have been entirely perfect to me, I would not change one word, one look ( Read more... )

1. Clowns scare me ( Read more... )

Promise of Blue Horses

A blue horse turns into a streak of lightning,

then the sun-

relating the difference between sadness

and the need to praise

that which makes us joyful. I can’t calculate

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"My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees - my love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath - a source of little visible delight, but necessary."

~Wuthering Heights
By Emily Brontë