Time Had A Way Of

She Says There Are Stories Everywhere And That People Who Wait For The Right One To Come Along Before Setting Pen To Paper End Up With Very Empty Pages.

Curiosity Might Have Killed The Cat, But Little Girls Usually Fared Much Better.

Life Could Be Cruel Enough These Days Without The Truth Making It Worse.

Quite Simply The Book And I Were Meant To Be Together.

Nighttime Is Different. Things Are Otherwise When The World Is Black. Insecurities And Hurts, Anxieties And Fears Grow Teeth At Night. P493