As I studied the remians of book pages, scatered among the ashes, my heart sank.
Knives are sharp, but are equally confusing.
Forever and ever, kid, until you’re sick and tired of seeing me.
We are so keen in our #pursuitofhappiness that we forget to be #happy!!
The sea, the sea…Man alone,Passive, unawareIn his elemental sadness.
I am only my money. It is all anyone sees, even Adam.
There’s not much left inside me, Max” Sometimes, all she heard were echoes.