Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934(via feellng)
You see things; you say, ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say ‘Why not?
Usually I’m remarkably good natured. Try me on a day that doesn’t end in y.