You have my permission not to love me;
I am a cathedral of deadbolts
and I’d rather burn myself down
than change the locks.
— Rachel McKibbens, “Letter From My Brain To My Heart” (via larmoyante
Yes, I do enjoy walking at night. The world’s more to my liking then, not so loud, not so fast, not so crowded, and a good deal more mysterious.
— Dustfinger; Inkheart