matilda haze

“Sometimes I've thought of an island lost in a boundless sea, where I could live in some hidden valley, among strange trees, in silence. There I think I could find what I want.”
― W. Somerset Maugham, Moon and Sixpence

“Grief felt fourth-dimensional, abstract, faintly familiar. I was cold.”
― Max Porter, Grief Is the Thing with Feathers

“Upon learning to see a man becomes everything by becoming nothing. He,”
― Carlos Castaneda, Separate Reality: Conversations With Don Juan

“There is no intellectual exercise which is not ultimately useless.”
― Jorge Luis Borges, Ficciones