Tuesday, July 24, 2012

& another quote

“She craved a presence beside her, solid. Fingertips light at the nape of her neck and a voice meeting hers in the dark. Someone who would wait with an umbrella to walk her home in the rain, and smile like sunshine when he saw her coming. Who would dance with her on her balcony, keep his promises and know her secrets, and make a tiny world wherever he was, with just her and his arms and his whisper and her trust.”
Laini Taylor

I’ll admit it. I collect quotes in the same way others collect bottle caps or postcards.

I find their much more useful than bottle caps or postcards though,
for all those little words strung together, those words reek of life.

And in case you haven’t caught on yet,
I love life.

Always,
L.A.

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