
She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.
by Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via worldwithoutlogos)
by Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via worldwithoutlogos)
(Source: nohface, via acid--reflux)







