#letter

You're a hero and a gentleman, you're kind and honest, but more than that, you're the first man I ever truly loved. And no matter what the future brings, you always will be, and I know that my life is better for it. ↗

— Nicholas Sparks

#love #romance #life

Generally, people who are good at writing letters have no need to write letters. They've got plenty of life to lead inside their own context. ↗

— Haruki Murakami

#writing #life

The kind of life I want is to be a person who would get a personal note every day. ↗

— Sara Zarr

#life

Other letters simply relate the small events that punctuate the passage of time: roses picked at dusk, the laziness of a rainy Sunday, a child crying himself to sleep. Capturing the moment, these small slices of life, these small gusts of happiness, move me more deeply than all the rest. A couple of lines or eight pages, a Middle Eastern stamp or a suburban postmark . . . I hoard all these letters like treasure. One day I hope to fasten them end to end in a half-mile streamer, to float in the wind like a banner raised to the glory of friendship. It will keep the vultures at bay. ↗

— Jean-Dominique Bauby

#inspirational #letters #death

I have fooled life and life has fooled me. We are quits. I say good-bye. Think sometimes in the hour of happiness of your poor, comical fool who loved you truly and so well. ↗

— Richard von Krafft-Ebing

#goodbye #letter #life #love #sadness

Ho riflettuto molto, in questi giorni. E la sai una cosa? Non ho capito niente. ↗

— Diego De Silva

#life #riflettere #vita #life

The wind blew my words away from you. So while I told you I love you, the phrase was carried in the opposite direction and landed 333 miles away in the ears of a confused farmer. He was nice, though. He sent me a kind letter saying that while he was flattered, I wasn’t really his type. 
 ↗

— Jarod Kintz

#distance #farmer #farmers #kindness #land

Only write to me, write to me, I love to see the hop and skip and sudden starts of your ink. ↗

— A.S. Byatt

#words #love

As long as I can still dream, I will dream of you. - Jace ↗

— Cassandra Clare

#dreams

To my unsuspecting love. When I look into your eyes, I loose all sense of time and place. Reason robbed, clear thought erased, I am lost in the paradise I find within you gaze. I long to touch your blushing cheek, to whisper in your ear how I adore you, how I cannot bear the thought of living without you. To be so near you without touching you is agony. Your blindness to my feelings is a daily torment, and I feel driven to the edge of madness by my love for you ↗

— Julianne Donaldson

#love