“I felt her so intensely words seemed unfit I needed to paint her grab colors with my hands and throw it at the canvas 'there' I would point 'this is my love for you.''”— Atticus, instagram.com
“You torment yourself wondering how they could not love your burning heart; and the answer is darling, you are not the star you thought you were. You are the fucking universe.”— Marimontoya, marimontoya.tumblr.com
“Remember that you were art long before he came to admire you, and you'll continue to be art even when he's gone.”— Charlotte Geier, annaheritage.tumblr.com