So, I looked up, and we were in this giant dome like a glass snowball, and Mark said that the amazing white stars were really only holes in the black glass of the dome, and when you went to heaven, the glass broke away, and there was nothing but a whole sheet of star white, which is brighter than anything but doesn't hurt your eyes. It was vast and open and thinly quiet, and I felt so small.
Stephen Chboskythere is this one photograph... that is just beautiful. it would be impossible to describe how beautiful it is, but iโll try. if you listen to the song โasleep,โ and you think about those pretty weather days that make you remember things, and you think about the prettiest eyes youโve known, and you cry and the person holds you back, then i think you will see the photograph.
Stephen ChboskyIt's great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn't need a shoulder? What if they need the arms or something like that? You can't just sit there and put everybody's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things.
Stephen Chbosky