Jaswin, 21, dreamer, love books, love life.
People collect objects, I collect stories. What's yours? :)
"I felt once more how simple and frugal a thing is happiness: a glass of wine, a roast chestnut, a wretched little brazier, the sound of the sea. Nothing else."
"One day, whether you
you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.
However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––
is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives."
"We loved with a love that was more than love."
she was the rose that grew from concrete.
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