"Ask her what she craved, and she’d get a little frantic about things like books, the woods, music. Plants and the seasons. Also freedom. Not being bought and sold by some idiot employer, not having the moments of her days valued in fractions of a dollar by somebody other than herself."
- Charles Frazier (via aworldofexperiences)
"What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them."
- T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party (via bbook)
(Source: weepling)
