I came across this quote on Instagram recently, and have been meaning to add it to my 'Unheimlichkeit' collection here, for obvious reasons. And this book has been added to my 'to read' list also: We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes.