"And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone."
W. B. Yeatsfrom “The Wanderings of Oisin,” in The Wanderings of Oisin and Other Poems (Kegan Paul and Co., 1889)
"I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals."
Salvador Plascencia, The People of Paper (via quotes-shape-us)