There are years that ask questions and years that answer.
Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God
There are days that I cannot find the sun even though its right outside my goddamn window.
Neil Hilborn, “This is Not the End of the World” (via beba-s
Love isn’t soft, like those poets say. Love has teeth which bite and the wounds never close.
Stephen King, The Body 1982