Quotes from Sean Thomas Dougherty

Why Bother? Because right now, there is someone out there with a wound in the exact shape of your words.

Beso me without desire so I may hear her coo, that grew in you

Pavarotti is dead and the streets are full of arias, my brother. Every window a tenor leans, there are sopranos in the olive branches. And all across the globe the world turns to crescendos.