I don’t desire anything right now. My desires have frozen in my breast. A lethargy is killing my heart.
Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter to Andonis Anemoyannis c. Dec. 1902
(via violentwavesofemotion)
(via violentwavesofemotion)
I don’t desire anything right now. My desires have frozen in my breast. A lethargy is killing my heart.