I finally figured out that I’m solitary by nature, but at the same time I know so many people; so many people think they own a piece of me. They shift and move under my skin, like a parade of memories that simply won’t go away. It doesn’t matter where I am, or how alone - I always have such a crowded head.
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Charles de Lint, Memory and Dream
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Charles de Lint, Memory and Dream
(Source: larmoyante, via lunaoki)
