Jülide Sezer

“I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more”
― Franz Kafka, The Castle

“You are cold, while you yourself fan flames.”
― Leopold von Sacher-Masoch, Venus in Furs

“I carry the bars within me.”
― Franz Kafka

“You are the sky. Everything else – it’s just the weather.”
― Pema Chödrön