A book, too, can be a star, ‘explosive material, capable of stirring up fresh life endlessly,’ a living ﬁre to lighten the darkness, leading out into the expanding universe.
To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
Somehow, some reason you can always make me smile.
*thinks about you*
*doesn’t text you*
I don’t believe in heroes, they only exist in stories. And life isn’t the story they exists in.
I will stand here and I will stand firm. I will conquer my obstacles, and I will fight my demons. I will say my prayers, and do my best to prove that I am not just another pretty face.