“What is infinity? I haven’t a clue. But maybe that’s the whole point I’ve been attempting to explain to you. The fact that it’s not known Or seen Or heard. Infinity is every person, every being, every bird. Infinity is… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“Dreams are memories. Memories are dreams. But my time with you hasn’t become a dream just yet. Because the sensation of your kisses keep me from sleep. I’m in love, God help me, I’m in love.” — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“When I first met you, you had your arm in a sling. Your front teeth were crooked. There was this great, big, grin stretched… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“The world didn't end with a whimper or a bang. Your life finished in complete silence. Gone in a blink. And then there was… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“No one ever claimed that creating art was simple. But they failed to mention the mess.” — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“It felt familiar. But just because it was familiar, it didn’t make it easy.” — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“Live this life as gently as you would breathe in the seaside air. Then release all those dreams and wonders to the water. Keep… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“You fell because you were looking to fall, You fell because you’re kind. Your humans called you Daydreamer girl, but you fell because you… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“We are not bound by time. But there are things we cannot speak of because the repercussions of particular thoughts can break lives.” — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“The problem with creations is that they’ll never understand their true value. It’s the same with parents and children. The mother knows her daughter… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“What is infinity? I haven’t a clue. But maybe that’s the whole point I’ve been attempting to explain to you. The fact that it’s… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“Am I entitled to my ego if my ego has manufactured impressive results?” — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
“It was a bright day for me when I realised there wasn’t any one way to live as myself. You’re not a character. You… — F.K. Preston Copy Share Image
