Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination
Odd as this might sound, I suppose Iโm glad youโre here, Jacob. [Edward Cullen]
Over my pile of ashes
I was just thinking โ today is the first and last day of forever. Itโs kind of hard to wrap my head around it. Even with all this extra room for wrapping.
Like everything in life, I just had to decide what to do with what I was given.
I don't want you to leave Which is exactly why I should. But don't worry. I'm essentially a selfish creature. I crave your company too much to do what I should.