“Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, “Magnetism”
“Nothing lasts,” she says, and there’s a little crack in her voice. “You think it’s going to. You think, ‘Here’s something I can hold on to,’ but it always slips away.”
— Tim Tharp (via help-n-quotes)
“In a sense, I’m the one who ruined me: I did it myself.”
— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via theliteraryjournals)
“How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?”
— Nikita Gill, A Question That Bleeds (via wordsnquotes)
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