Michael Faudet

6 quotes

"A mind possessed by unmade books."

Michael Faudet

"I could taste the salt on her lips, each kiss like a summer wave breaking on an empty beach."

Michael Faudet

"A mind possessed by unmade books, unwritten lines on empty hooks."

Michael Faudet

"Magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe– the stars sighed in unison."

Michael Faudet

"Good night - may you fall asleep in the arms of a dream, so beautiful, you'll cry when you awake."

Michael Faudet

"I spend most nights at home falling in love with the idea of you."

Michael Faudet