“There is something waiting for us at the edge of the woods, and it is our fate to meet it.” ― Clarissa Pinkola Estés,

 “The empty mug in a coffee shop, that empty bench in a park. The sound of rain in a lonesome night, that gentle breeze on a seashore. Everything reminded him of her. And none ever could fill those voids, but her.”

― Akshay Vasu, Between the Abyss and Paradise