Sacrifices made for love are fine, unless the sacrifice is you.
Maybe Heaven will be a library and then I might get to finish my βto-readβ list.
Maybe Heaven will be a library. Then I will be able to finish my to-read list.
Life is like a steering wheel, it only takes one small move to change your entire direction.
Sometimes the only way to ever find yourself is to get completely lost.
Sing me a love song in a slow, southern drawl to the tune of sunny days...
