It's One Of Those Unforgettable

To Me, This Is The Singular Privilege Of Reading Literature: We Are Allowed To Step Into Another's Life.

It Is Impossible To Distrust One's Writing Without Awakening A Deeper Distrust In Oneself.

It's One Of Those Unforgettable Moments That Happen As A Child, When You Discover That All Along The World Has Been Betraying You.

I Smiled Back, The Importance Of Manners, My Mother Always Said, Is Inversely Related To How Inclined One Is To Use Them, Or, In Other Words, Sometimes Politeness Is All That Stands Between Oneself And Madness.

She Was Gone, And All That Was Left Was The Space Where You'd Grown Around Her, Like A Tree That Grows Around A Fence.