-Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights
Written kisses don't reach their destination, rather they are drunk on the way by the ghosts.
-Franz Kafka, Letters to milena
"Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren't having any of those."
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
- Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter featured in The Letters of Edna St. Vincent Millay
-Oscar wilde. //The Importance of Being Earnest//
And their are the cold nights where I miss you a little more, my inside crumbles and the heart cries.
Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka