75 Quotes by Julie Anne Long

Such a fragile way to sustain a whole life: on a web one weaves for oneself.

We think we’re so clever. And yet we’re always surprised to find ourselves entrapped or made fools of.

But now he understood why someone would write things like ‘she walked in beauty like the night’ and so forth. Because poetry was a barrier against raw emotions. It distilled them into bearable music, allowed one to accommodate them a little at a time.