There’s an opposite to deja vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar. —Chuck Palahniuk
(Source: troubled, via escaping-from-yesterday)
Your poetry is lonely. And yet, you write to feel less alone. —I Wrote This For You: The Infinite Distance
(via quote-book)
Love. Fall in love and stay in love. Write only what you love, and love what you write. The word is love. You have to get up in the morning and write something you love, something to live for. —Ray Bradbury
(Source: larmoyante)
I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited. —Sylvia Plath
(Source: muslimvogue, via reckless-intent)
