Humans in love are terrible. You see them come hungering at one another like prehistoric wolves, you see something struggling for life in between them like a root or a soul and it flares for a moment, then they smash it.
― Anne Carson, from Plainwater (via violentwavesofemotion)
I and me are always too deeply in conversation.
― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via feellng)