And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again. - Asmita Waghela.

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"Men are climbing to the moon but they don't seem interested in the beating human heart. Marilyn Monroe in a letter to her psychiatrist

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Honesty

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Mad Girl's Love SongI shut my eyes and all the world drops deadI lift my lids and all is born again.

I think I made you up inside my head.

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,And arbitrary blackness gallops in:I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bedAnd sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

I think I made you up inside my head.

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:Exit seraphim and Satan's men:I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,But I grow old and I forget your name.

I think I made you up inside my head.

I should have loved a thunderbird insteadAt least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I think I made you up inside my head.

Sylvia Plath

As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.

Pablo Neruda