If you keep picking at that scab on your heart, it won't heal. - Antonia Perdu
I am at times prisoner to the darkness. Light will find a way in I am always assured. The sun has not died. The moon has not died. I live. - Antonia Perdu
What are we doing? Are we talking? Are we having fun? Are we building, destroying, remembering, or forgetting love? - Antonia Perdu
I know gray areas too well. I write for silent audiences. - Antonia Perdu
We were bullied, broken, built up, bronzed and polished. We grew dull, dusty, doubtful, dark, and forgetful.Yet we still know that we can love deeply. - Antonia Perdu
Dear Optimism, nice to see you. I've got an extra room, how about you stay for a while. - Antonia Perdu