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Today I bare my heart to you, be kind please!

Quotes that touch both my heart and my soul!

Or.. Well I just like them alot heh..

• "And these things also mean that not even the present-day political dispensation, which as we know yearns for utopias and yet always ends up bringing about dystopias instead, dares go anywhere near it. And it is then, in this abandoned city, that the possibility arises for those of us on the other side to imagine – to idealize – an eternal kind of love: the so-called romantic love that enthusiasts for impossible experiences have been cultivating for centuries, with no little success."
  • The Book of All Loves (Agustín Fernández Mallo)


• "But this divinity knows nothing about what we sweat over inside ourselves, you and I, nothing about our dreams."
  • The Book of All Loves (Agustín Fernández Mallo)


• "I? Believe me, Zinaída Alexándrovna, whatever you may have done, however you may have tormented me, I shall love and adore you until the end of my life."
  • First Love (Ivan Turgenev)


• "What had she hoped for? How was it that she had not been afraid to ruin her whole future?—“Yes,”—I thought,—“that’s what love is,—that is passion,—that is devotion."
  • First Love (Ivan Turgenev)


• "And I myself ... What did I hope for, what did I expect, what rich future did I foresee, when I barely accompanied with a single sigh, with a single mournful emotion, the spectre of my first love which had arisen for a brief moment? And what has come to pass of all for which I hoped? Even now, when the shades of evening are beginning to close in upon my life, what is there that has remained for me fresher, more precious than the memory of that morning spring thunder-storm which sped so swiftly past?
  • First Love (Ivan Turgenev)


• "And I pray one prayer-I repeat it till my tongue stiffens-Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living; you said I killed you-haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers, I believe. I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always--take any form-drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!"
  • Wuthering Heights (Emily Brontë)


• "You teach me now how cruel you've been - cruel and false. Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me, and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they'll blight you - they'll damn you. You loved me - what right had you to leave me? What right - answer me - for the poor fancy you felt for Linton? Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will did it. I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. So much the worse for me that I am strong. Do I want to live? What kind of living will it be when you - Oh, God! Would you like to lie with your soul in the grave?"
  • Wuthering Heights (Emily Brontë)