Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought.
Percy Bysshe ShelleyTag: life songs bittersweet
Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.
Joanne HarrisTag: happiness heart simplicity torture chocolate bittersweet alive
There were never strawberries
like the ones we had
that sultry afternoon
sitting on the step
of the open french window
facing each other
your knees held in mine
the blue plates in our laps
the strawberries glistening
in the hot sunlight
we dipped them in sugar
looking at each other
not hurrying the feast
for one to come
the empty plates laid on the stone together
with the two forks crossed
and I bent towards you
sweet in that air
in my arms
abandoned like a child
from your eager mouth
the taste of strawberries
in my memory
lean back again
let me love you
let the sun beat
on our forgetfulness
one hour of all
the heat intense
and summer lightning
on the Kilpatrick hills
let the storm wash the plates.
Tag: memory scotland perfection lovers moment summer bittersweet communion past-love strawberries
I do not think I responded immediately, for it took me a moment or two to fully digest these words of Miss Kenton. Moreover, as you might appreciate, their implications were such as to provoke a certain degree of sorrow within me. Indeed- why should I not admit it? - at that moment, my heart was breaking.
Kazuo IshiguroTag: simple powerful bittersweet broken-heart rejection mr-stevens
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had, just enough time.
Tag: inspirational death bittersweet
A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I'll sell them for a dollar
They're worth so much more after I'm a goner
And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin'
Funny when you're dead how people start listenin
Tag: inspirational death dark bittersweet
If this is victory, then our hands are too small to hold it.
J.R.R. TolkienTag: bittersweet costs appendix
Finishing a book is bittersweet. You spend days getting to know the characters. Learning their nuances, their faults, their loves, their lives. They become your friends, acquaintances, enemies. And after the story ends, you miss them. You look for them in your own life, wonder where they’ve gone, you forget that they aren’t real. You fall in love with the hero and dream of him at night. The strange girl becomes your best friend. Their heartaches become your heartaches. You laugh when they laugh. And cry when they die. Eventually you realise they aren’t a part of your world, you were just briefly visiting theirs.
Whimsical EnlightenmentTag: bittersweet tumblr
Would 'sorry' have made any difference? Does it ever? It's just a word. One word against a thousand actions.
Sarah OcklerTag: apology regrets bittersweet sorry sarah-ockler
If there is an afterlife, I want my soul intact. And then maybe I'll see you there."I smiled, somehow calm now that I was facing something inevitable. I was getting the good-bye I'd always wanted. - Nikki
Brodi AshtonTag: life-and-death bittersweet
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