I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.
Haruki Murakami
(Source: dontrunitsjustme, via stratifiedsquamousepithelium)
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