"My real self wanders elswhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life." Hermann Hesse
"I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses." Friedrich Nietzsche
"She thought that maybe her nature is of a sad ghost kind - even though she needs love so terribly, no one can truly touch her." Laura Makabresku
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