But alas, the world is not a wish-granting factory.
Thank you for wearing that dress which is like whoa.
All efforts to save me from you will fail, he said
You used,” he said, and then took a sharp breath, “to call me Augustus.
As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean:”Conjoiner rejoinder poisoner concealer revelator. Look at it, rising up and rising down, taking everything with it.””What’s that?” Anna asked.”Water,” the Dutchman said. “Well,...
Sería un honor tener el corazón roto por ti, Hazel Grace.
I’m a grenade, I just want to stay away from people and read books, and think…
the world wasn’t made for us, we were made for the world