Sometimes People Think They Know You. They Know A Few Facts About You, And They Piece You Together In

“Sometimes people think they know you. They know a few facts about you, and they piece you together in a way that makes sense to them. And if you don’t know yourself very well, you might even believe that they are right. But the truth is, that isn’t you. That isn’t you at all.”

— Leila Sales

I hate flirting. I find it humiliating. Act normal and I will decide if I find you sexy… none of these theatrics and tricks… none of this treacherousness…

“I’m not everything I want to be but I’m more than I was, and I’m still learning”

— Charlotte Erikkson

Charlotte Brontë, from “Jane Eyre”

I want time to be quiet. I want a week where there’s nothing expected of me. I want some light snowfall. I want a home I can rearrange the furniture with every season. To bring friends over to be warmed by the fireplace. I want to paint the walls. I want to curl into you until I feel my hurt fall asleep. I want to pluck rosemary from the windowsill. I want to feel comfort again. I want so much space in my heart for the light to fill.

I wish I can find my the one

Franz Kafka // Sylvia Plath