Sometimes writing is running downhill, your fingers jerking behind you on the keyboard the way your legs do when they canโt quite keep up with gravity.
Rainbow RowellWell,โ she said. โIโm frustrated.โ โDonโt make me angry-kiss you.โ โGive me the laundry.โ โTempers rising, faces flushed โฆ This is how it happens.
Rainbow RowellWell, at first, I was sure that he would feel the cosmic forces pulling us together. I wanted him so badly, I could feel my heart racing for him with every beat. It was destiny. "He was a magnet and I was steel.
Rainbow Rowell