” Love is vivid. I never wanted the pale version. Love is full strength. I never wanted the diluted version.” — Jeanett Winterson
I had impulsively a high blood pressure when I read this. Seldom people, nearly none, can understand or even know how a romantically idealist I am.
I feel sorry for the realists, and they feel sorry for me. No one, however, should apologise.
At the moment I still wanna stay naively young.
O ever youthful, O ever weeping.