“And so we are seeds of love, scattered across the world, from the hands of the wind.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
I love all things, not because they are passionate or sweet-smelling but because, I don't know, because this ocean is yours, and… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
but it's far too late for us; ring, hair, letters, photographs--all traces of our love will be scattered then, like an anagram... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
