Quotes of: Familiarity-breeds Keyword

...I prefer rain -sometimes I feel sunlight will turn me to stone - perhaps I'm a Troll...

A Familiar Rain

...I looked in the window, wanting to stay - it rained, yet I remained...because you were so lovely...

A Familiar Rain

the abyss you stare into and that stares back at you is your reflection in the mirror - we all have it - that shadow self - that dark heart...

A Familiar Rain

...sorrow binds us - I will always cherish you - my only disillusionment is unspoken words ...

A Familiar Rain

...I've marked our sacred place not with stones - I've put it my art to keep it safe...

A Familiar Rain

...to know an other's interior life you are his confessor or a writer - the one is admitted freely, the other intrudes by discerning of spirits

A Familiar Rain

...I love Shakespeare, but sometimes....his images - If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head....

A Familiar Rain

...when your heart is broken, don't go silent - speak to God in his own language...

A Familiar Rain

...it must be hard when you are a beautiful woman and no one will look at your soul...

A Familiar Rain

...once I saw you in moonlight and I can tell you - the silvery dust of the stars doesn't shimmer like you...

A Familiar Rain

...you ask me why I compare you to stars - it's simple - that's where your goddess has fled...

A Familiar Rain

...when you look at the stars, you should tremble - only dullards have become callous to this frisson ...

A Familiar Rain

...Everyone struggles to guard their heart from breaking, when they should desire to have a heart that breaks...

A Familiar Rain

...you go back to liberate the captives and sadly realize, some want to remain tied down in the cave...

A Familiar Rain

...you can't rationalize suffering - it's indeterminate - the real unknowable variable God substitutes in...

A Familiar Rain

...you are not what you seem - you're a Sylph - you leave and the air retains your image - you haunt me...

A Familiar Rain

...surely by now you must know: It’s love; it’s love—but will there ever be good news?...

A Familiar Rain

...you know I wanted a Madonna, not a whore - I made you sacred offering you my words...

A Familiar Rain

...I worship at the temple of your body and without you, I'd have no art...

A Familiar Rain

...when I chose you, I didn't want the commonplace - I didn't want a 'partner' - I wanted a shrine...

A Familiar Rain

...when you're a writer, you become deeper and more uniquely distinct, the more you go inside yourself...

A Familiar Rain