Michel Hofstad

“At no other time (than autumn) does the earth let itself be inhaled in one smell, the ripe earth; in a smell that is in no way inferior to the smell of the sea, bitter where it borders on taste, and more honeysweet where you feel it touching the first sounds. Containing depth within itself, darkness, something of the grave almost.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters on Cézanne

“In my dreams, I never have an age.”
― Madeleine L'Engle

“We are but one of the multitude, in no respect better than any other in it.”
― Adam Smith, The Theory of Moral Sentiments

“Tonight, they’d make their stand, once and for all.”
― James Dashner, The Maze Runner