Mike

“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.”
― Franz Kafka

“To God I speak Spanish, to women Italian, to men French, and to my horse - German.”
― Emperor Charles V

“O youth! The strenght of it, the faith of it, the imagination of it! (...) I think of her with pleasure, with affection, with regret - as you would think of some one dead you have loved. I shall never forget her.... Pass the bottle.”
― Joseph Conrad, Youth, a Narrative

“For such gestures one falls hopelessly in love for a lifetime”
― Virginia Woolf