I know love as a fading thing, just as fickle as a feather in a stream
elif sanem karakoç
I remember when I was younger and I wanted to be beautiful; now I’m older and I want to be intelligent. I want to burn hearts with brilliance and engulf souls with compassion. I want to be loved for my thoughts and nothing else.
There’s an opposite to déjà 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.
Chuch Palahniuk (via womenlikeher)
Miso : home-made tattoos : paths for Lisa, traded for photography : Melbourne, 2014