Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines (Excerpt)
by Pablo Neruda
Tag: love
We sleep when we don’t love.
—Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace
“You love me. Real or not real?”
I tell him, “Real.”
—Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay
Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.
—George Orwell, 1984
That Book Broad 