kayla

“The forests were foris, 'outside.' In them lived the outcasts, the mad, the lovers, brigands, hermits, saints, lepers, the paquis, fugitives, misfits, the persecuted, wild men. Where else could they go? Outside of the law and human society one was in the forest. But the forest's asylum was unspeakable. One could not remain human in the forest; one could only rise above or sink below the human level.”
― Robert Pogue Harrison

“It was just right to be all by myself. Nobody to bother about.”
― Devanshi Gupta, The Secret of Volcanic Island

“She was mine.
She is mine.
She will always fucking be mine.”
― Harper Sloan, Axel

“I hate coincidences. Because so very often they’re no such thing.”
― Diane Patterson, The Sound Of Footsteps