Don’t let us forget that the causes of human actions are usually immeasurably more complex and varied than our subsequent explanations of them.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot (via whyallcaps)

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I loved the irradiate refuge of sleep. In my dreams I found a little of the beauty I had vainly sought in life, and wandered through old gardens and enchanted woods.
 H. P. Lovecraft, Ex Oblivione (via whyallcaps)

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Downtown Amsterdam at dusk, Amsterdam, The Netherlands. November 2013

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From so much self-revising, I’ve destroyed myself. From so much self-thinking, I’m now my thoughts and not I.
 Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via whyallcaps)

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