“I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual. “O how I laugh when I think of my vague indefinite riches. No run on my bank can drain it, for my wealth is not possession but enjoyment.”—Henry David Thoreau
“That crazed girl improvising her music.
Her poetry, dancing upon the shore,
Her soul in division from itself
Climbing, falling she knew not where”—William Butler Yeats, A Crazed Girl (via mnemosyneindust)
“They are very young. And on their earth, as they call it, they never communicate with other planets. They revolve about all alone in space.”
“Oh,” the thin beast said. “Aren’t they lonely?”— Madeleine L’Engle, A Wrinkle in Time