I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn’t that dumb? But it was like I knew her. Like she was my oldest, dearest friend. The kind of person you can tell anything to, no matter how bad, and they’ll still love you, because they know you. I wanted to go with her. I wanted her to notice me. And then she stopped walking. Under the moon, she stopped. And looked at us. She looked at me. Maybe she was trying to tell me something; I don’t know. She probably didn’t even know I was there. But I’ll always love her. All my life.
Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 8: Worlds’ End

Debussy - Claire de Lune

No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.
― Lin Yutang

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aliens: land on earth
us: gives them a brief overview
aliens: my mama says i gotta come home right now immediately 

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