How her figure haunts me! Waking or dreaming, she fills my entire soul! Here in my head, in my mind’s eye, I see her dark eyes the moment I close my own. Here! - I do not know how to put it. The second I close my eyes I see hers before me, deep as an ocean or an abyss, and they are within me, filling the senses of my mind.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther (via forestofghosts)

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