Irregular Choice

'It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards'

“As if you were on fire from within.
The moon lives in the lining of your skin.”
Pablo Neruda

“I can be by myself because I’m never lonely; I’m simply alone, living in my heavily populated solitude, a harum-scarum of infinity and eternity, and Infinity and Eternity seem to take a liking to the likes of me.”
Bohumil Hrabal (Too Loud a Solitude)

I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.

(Source: rarararambles, via shoeboxtony)