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.

― Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via silent-souls)
5 months ago on December 29, 2011 at 10:18pm
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