Dietmar Leibecke

“The boredom you speak of, it is what most of us call happiness.”
― Gabrielle Zevin

“Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.”
― A.E. Housman

“For no one ever really wins a war: some just lose a little less than others”
― Benjamin Myers, The Offing

“When you're young, you think everything you do is disposable. You move from now to now, crumpling time up in your hands, tossing it away. You're your own speeding car. You think you can get rid of things, and people too—leave them behind. You don't yet know about the habit they have, of coming back.

Time in dreams is frozen. You can never get away from where you've been.”
― Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin