Just as a caterpillar shall never know that he will one day be a butterfly- telling the world he himself he will never change from being a caterpillar, humans speak their thoughts.
You always get that feeling. You know its there. You feel it. But each time you tell yourself- no. you must be overanalyzing this.
When in reality- youve done just the right thing. Yet you refuse to listen to the little voice that peeps up because you think its just a coincidence. .. When will humanity learn?
He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.
— Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via girlinlondon)
