FastSaying

For grief has always been so dear to you that you would make me writhing in pain in the brothel of your imaginations than to be playing with a bunch of balloons in the yard where I should have been."
"And may be that's why, you'd rather talk to me about this, than to write a story about me where I could live happily.

Sanhita Baruah

Related Quotes

To write is to reveal oneself.
When I write something, fiction or non-fiction, I do not expect you to accept what I write, nor to agree with what I propose.
I expect you to spend at least a tenth of a second to think about it - may be not about the characters, nor about the piece, but at least about the idea.
— Sanhita Baruah
acceptagreeargue
I loved him the way some people are to be loved - from a distance.
— Sanhita Baruah
distancelifelonely
What broke your heart so bad
That you had to close every door,
That you say you have a dark soul
And can't utter the word 'love' anymore?
— Sanhita Baruah
alonebreakbroken
Let it rain on some days,
Let yourself shiver on some cold nights,
So when it's Spring you'll know why it was all worth going through.
— Sanhita Baruah
colddon-t-give-updon-t-worry-be-happy
You will never get everything in life but you will get enough.
— Sanhita Baruah
contentmentenougheverything