Sometimes my soul is flooded, flooded by strange feelings. Today, too, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter to Harilaos Stefanidis wr. c. March 1903 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Sometimes my soul is flooded, flooded by strange feelings. Today, too, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.