“I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.” — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via wordsnquotes) 5 years ago • 34,888 notes
“I have to be alone very often. I’d be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That’s how I refuel.” — Audrey Hepburn (via thequotejournals) 5 years ago • 11,747 notes
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