Love Diary

She had literature inside her heart that she couldn't sometimes write.

When I met you, flowers started growing in the darkest parts of my mind.

Some nights I wake and everything hurts a little. It is amazing how long a ruined thing will burn.

People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.

Travel and tell no one. live a true love story and tell no one. live happily and tell no one, people ruin beautiful things.

A coffin is too ordinary for your body I'd bury you in my own arms.

My longing weeps for everything. My longing shoots back at me, to kill or be killed.

A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.

Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

I'm so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.

Every year you make a resolution to change yourself. This year, make a resolution to be yourself.

What a strange life! An evening refuses to pass, yet the years are lipping by effortlessly.

The more you know, the more you know you don't know.

How beautiful to find a heart that loves you, without asking you for anything, but to be okay.

Formal education will make you a living; self-education will make you a fortune.

Maybe one day we'll get married, and we'll have children. If they look like me, they will be poets. Or if they look like you, they will be poems.

It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.

Sometimes the pain is too deep to put into words; it's a silent scream in your soul.

A brokensoul when beals, beals a world.

Strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an interesting piece of mail, so rarely arrives.