There lingers memories like a half forgotten dream, of an enchanting world dawning on a child's consciousness in it's wonder and mystery.
There lingers memories like a half forgotten dream, of an enchanting world dawning on a child's consciousness in it's wonder and mystery.
All I want to do is read and cuddle in bed when it's 30 degrees outside
For difficult women, who should be celebrated for their very nature
#womensmarch #thefutureisfemale #notmypresident
"Women should be quiet."...
..."I agree," she said sharply. "There aren't many men worth talking to."
Yaaaass
I waited a week to open my book of the month package. Had no idea they included a second book. Squealed like a pig when I found it
#secretsantagoespostal super excited to come home and open my package! the sun is also a star has been on my list, and where the light goes in sounds great. also, it's like she knew Edgar Alan Poe was the subject of my high school senior year research paper. thank you @melrailey !!! thank you @BookishMarginalia for coordinating! #wintersolsticebookexchange
"And thats when I know it's over. As soon as you start thinking about the beginning, it's the end."
its not a birthday dinner, unless you've got Junot in the purse
Prejudice and private interests will be antagonists too powerful for public interest and public good.
Why is it so loud when you cry from grief? Because it must be loud enough for the missing one to hear, though it can never be. Loud enough to scale the sky and the backs of angels, or to fall through the earth to where they rest. And so it is sometimes when I sing that the notes come from me as if I believe I could reach them where they rest, they sure of a reunion i still cannot imagine or believe, except, sometimes, in song
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