I set aside blue
and lost both.
You drew me back,
gave me tea,
a peach, said eat.
My heart is at ease knowing that what was meant for me will never miss me, and that what misses me was never meant for me.
via Feed The Crows.
Perfection of character is this: to live each day as if it were your last, without frenzy, without apathy, without pretence.
— Marcus Aurelius, Meditations (via fuckyeahwritersquotesandwisdom)