It's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. (...) Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going.
“I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.”
Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via oprosti)