I kept staring into the blackness of the woods, drawn into the darkness as I always had been. I suddenly realized how alone I was. (But this is how you travel, the wind whispered back, this is how you’ve always lived.)
― Bret Easton Ellis, Lunar Park
Love the quote.. 🙂
Thanks! I love it, too. The personification of the wind is spine-tingling. 🙂