"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."
"Do I have to participate in life today?"
"Sometimes people use thought to not participate in life."
"Introverts are collectors of thoughts, and solitude is where the collection is curated and rearranged to make sense of the present and future."
that feels like
warm coffee sips;