If you love someone or something, you acknowledge and are expressing your oneness with it. Love is simply the recognition of Oneness.
Goodbyes are sad, but they are temporary, because as hellos ends with goodbyes, so will goodbyes start with hellos.
Derek’s. Lucas’. Ben’s. It’s beyond me what I must do to make them realize that I’m neither object nor possession. I don’t belong to any of them.
It was wrong to want to touch a scar and call it beautiful.
My sincere thanks to friends and family, especially my mother, father, brother, and Mandy, who continue to love and support me despite my obsessions.
Then Mr. Underwood’s meaning became clear: Atticus had used every tool available to free men to save Tom Robinson, but in the secret courts of men’s hearts Atticus had no case.
For our part, when we feel, we
evaporate; ah, we breathe
ourselves out and away; with each new
we give off a fainter scent. True,
someone may tell us:
you’re in my blood, this room, Spring
is filled with you . . . To what end?
He can’t hold us,
we vanish within him and around him.
I’ve officially turned into a loser,
There’s only one force that’s strong enough to conquer those in Witch House, and you know how to manipulate it; you turned one current off and the other on. It was the very best kind of distraction.”
He said, “Love always is.
From barren brown stems to glistening leaf-buds; from the leaf-buds to snowy virginity of bloom…It was like a flute song forgotten in another existence and remembered again. What? How? Why? This singing she heard that had nothing to do with her ears. The rose of the world was breathing out smell. It followed her through all her waking moments and caressed her in her sleep.