| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 50b6bda | Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart. | yann martel pi | Yann Martel | |
| 2fc00f6 | Life will defend itself no matter how small it is. | yann martel pi of | Yann Martel | |
| faa9e99 | How true is that necessity is the mother of invention, how very true. | martel yann-martel | Yann Martel |