“Papa used to say they were like stars in heaven. Like apples in a tree.”
“They are little brown dots, child. Thousands of little brown dots.”
“That sounds ugly.”
Bleame 🌸цитирует2 года назад
The Goddess of History looked down to earth. Only through the hottest fires can purification be
Ranti Fadilahцитирует10 месяцев назад
sixteen-year-old named Marie-Laure LeBlanc kneels over a low table covered entirely with a model.
obviously miraцитирует6 месяцев назад
Madame Hébrard, the postmistress, slides an important-looking letter from Berlin into her underpants, takes it home, and starts her evening fire with it.
okkay girl! Nice one!💅🏻
h1221цитирует10 месяцев назад
But to raise one’s hopes is to risk their falling further.
h1221цитирует10 месяцев назад
total darkness is not quite darkness
h1221цитирует9 месяцев назад
Why bother to make music when the silence and wind are so much larger? Why light lamps when the darkness will inevitably snuff them?
h1221цитирует9 месяцев назад
they do as they’re told, they get scared, they move about with only themselves in mind.
Name me someone who does not.
h1221цитирует9 месяцев назад
But it is not bravery; I have no choice. I wake up and live my life. Don’t you do the same?”