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Posted 2 days ago

Yet another happy ramen night. #vsco #vscocam #vscoph #vscofood (at Hokkaido Ramen Santouka)

Posted 4 days ago
How I would like to have them back, those pointless afternoons - the boredom, the aimlessness, the unformed possibilities. And I do have them back, in a way; except now there won’t be much of whatever happens next.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Posted 4 days ago
They’d done it for love, because that was the effect love had on you. It snuck up on you, it grabbed hold of you before you knew it, and then there was nothing you could do. Once you were in it - in love - you would be swept away, regardless. Or so the books had it.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Posted 4 days ago
Beginnings are sudden, but also insidious. They creep up on you sideways, they keep to the shadows, they lurk unrecognized. Then, later, they spring.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Posted 4 days ago
Who I really am is a person who doesn’t need to know who he really is, in the usual sense. What does it mean, anyway - family background and so forth? People use it mostly as an excuse for their own snobbery, or else their failings. I’m free of the temptation, that’s all. I’m free of the strings. Nothing ties me down.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Posted 6 days ago
What greater thing is there for two human souls, than to feel that they are joined for life—to strengthen each other in all labour, to rest on each other in all sorrow, to minister to each other in all pain, to be one with each other in silent unspeakable memories at the moment of the last parting?
George Eliot, Adam Bede

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Posted 6 days ago
He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.
Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

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Posted 6 days ago
All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.
DH Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover

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Posted 6 days ago
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights

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Posted 6 days ago
Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
William Shakespeare, Hamlet

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