atreides:

“shall I rest / ecstatic in loneliness, / apart in the haunted forest, / hidden by leaf / and leaf-branch?”

— Euripides, from The Bacchae (tr. H.D.)

atreides:

“Alone, I often fall down into nothingness. I must push my foot stealthily lest I should fall off the edge of the world into nothingness. I have to bang my head against some hard door to call myself back to the body.”

— Virginia Woolf - From The Waves (via watchoutforintellect)