❝ I have scars on my hands from touching certain people
— J.D. Salinger (via drift-past-the-flowers)
❝ It gradually
began to occur to
me
that I wasn’t different
from the
others, I was the same,
began to occur to
me
that I wasn’t different
from the
others, I was the same,
— Charles Bukowski; Let it Enfold you (via drift-past-the-flowers)
