I smile at her and sigh back, "So... I forgot this was a lake. I thought this was an ocean for a second and remembered seeing this awesome crystalline cavern the last time I was there. But... yeah."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad. — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights