bob and jane liked to eat. so they started eating together... etc....
if you were to die today, would you be able to tell yourself that you did everything you wanted and everything you could?
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life is a puzzle. want to put it together with me?
Hi, my name is *insert boring name here* and this book is all about me!
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I really read this next one once:
"As I sat there, squinting against the bright light shining down on me and the tall silhouetted figure bent menacingly over me, all I could think was, Well, it coulda worked."
The beautiful part of writing is that you don't have to get it right the first time, unlike, say, a brain surgeon.
~ Robert Cormier
"Me oh my, I'm late for my date with Bob!" Aggie cried, her long blonde hair flowing behind her like the tail of the White Rabbit in Alice and Wonderland.
"It just won't do," Madison stated, licking her chops covered in Dorito cheese. "I just can't do my homework."
"I will have to tell you, you have bewitched me body and soul..." --Mr. Darcy, P & P, 2005 movie
"You pierce my soul." --Cpt. Frederick Wentworth
After my seventh vasectomy things started to get bad...and I mean really bad, here I'll take you on a journey to show you just how bad things got.
But that is not the question. Why we are here, that is the question. And we are blessed in this, that we happen to know the answer. Yes, in this immense confusion one thing alone is clear. We are waiting for Godot to come. -Beckett
“And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell
