He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the min… - F. Scott Fitzgerald

The fire blazing in her dark and injured heart seemed to glow around her like a flame.

The strongest guard is placed at the gateway to nothing. Maybe because the condition of emptiness is too shameful to be divulged.

Nobody ever became a writer just by wanting to be one. If you have anything to say, anything you feel nobody has ever said before, you have got to feel it so desperately that you will find some way to say it that nobody has ever found before, so that the thing you have to say and the way of saying it blend as one matter — as indissolubly as if they were conceived together.