Poetry spills from the cracks of a broken heart, but flows from one which is loved. – Christopher Paul Rubero Category: Being in Love
My heart beat so hard when I was near him, I feared he could hear my secret longing for him. – Terri Guillemets, 1988, journal Category: Being in Love
Diagnosis is not the end, but the beginning of practice. – Martin H. Fischer (1879–1962) Category: Medical
A baby sucks a finger as instinctively as the breast — but the breast is better for the baby. – Martin H. Fischer (1879–1962) Category: Breastfeeding
prohibition makes you want to cry into your beer and denies you the beer to cry into – Don Marquis Category: Drinking
It has never been my object to record my dreams, just the determination to realize them. – Man Ray Category: Dreams