A withered maple leaf has left its branch and is falling to the ground; its movements resemble those of a butterfly in flight. Isn’t it strange? The saddest and deadest of things is yet so like the gayest and most vital of creatures?
-Ivan Turgenev, Fathers and Sons
(via useless-girlrage)
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