I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via quotes-shape-us)
No matter how much you feed the wolf, he keeps looking at the forest.
Ilse Lehiste (via andeuroideu)