Everyone got older but forgot to grow up.

A shame really, because putting the right book in the right kid’s hands is kind of like giving that kid superpowers.

Everyone got older but forgot to grow up.

It's a fact of life. Hearts are always hurting. And yet they still keep pumping.

Who needs a stupid grampa-loving, book-reading, good-smelling boy who I like to talk to?

Is there any other way to be? I mean, this is it. This is my body, my soul; I gotta live with it. I'd better get comfortable. I plan on taking it for a long ride.

It was amazing what I could remember about myself when I retraced my own steps.