Even at the end of the road, read the first sentence, there is a road. Even at the end of the road, a new road stretches out, endless and open, a road that may lead anywhere. To him who will find it, there is always a road.

To write, you need to find what you love.

Seriously. Dados bounce." Bobby in Raven Rise

I'm sorry I hurt your hand...with my face." -Bobby Pendragon

At least I thought it was a wall. It sure felt like one. It was hard. It was flat. It stretched out on either side of me. You know... wall.

We took the elevator back down from the first observation level of the Eiffel Tower and started walking in he direction of the Taj Mahal

where is here, when is now??