You Can't Be A Jerk In Order

Fiction Is Always Really A Labor.

Happiness Compresses Time, Makes It Dense And Bright, Pocketsized.

There Was Such An Incredible Logic To Kissing, Such A Metal-to-magnet Pull Between Two People That It Was A Wonder That They Found The Strength To Prevent Themselves From Succumbing Every Second. Rightfully, The World Should Be A Whirlpool Of Kissing Into Which We Sank And Never Found The Strength To Rise Up Again.

That's Important To Me, To Recommend Books.

You Can’t Control What Other People Think About Your Art. Think About The Part Of Yourself That You Can Control, Which Is Your Ability To Be Kind And Loving And Creative.