“i went to the woods because i wanted to live deliberately. i wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to put to rout all that was not life; and not, when i had come to die, discover that i had not lived.”—henry david thoreau (via hsipahi)
Are you ever like just sitting there somewhere or in a moment of something and you’re looking around and you feel like everything that is going on in that moment has all happened before? Or you’ve dreamed of it before? Like déjà vu?