Adults follow paths. Children explore. Adults are content to walk the same way, hundreds of times, or thousands; perhaps it never occurs to adults to step off the paths, to creep beneath rhododendrons, to find the spaces between fences.
|—||Neil Gaiman - The Ocean At The End Of The Lane. (via hateeverybeautifulday)|
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Do not look for a sanctuary in anyone except yourself.
|—||Siddhārtha Gautama (via gypsystevie)|