“There's a moment when love makes you believe in death for the first time. You recognize the one whose loss, even contemplated, you'll carry forever, like a sleeping child. All grief, anyone's grief… is the weight of a sleeping child.”Anne Michaels book Fugitive PiecesSource: Fugitive Pieces
“If love wants you; if you've been melted down to stars, you will love with lungs and gills; with feathers and scales; with warm blood and cold.”Anne Michaels
“I'm naive enough to think that love is always good no matter how long ago, no matter the circumstances.”Anne Michaels book Fugitive PiecesSource: Fugitive Pieces