More bodies were roughly shoved in beside me.

subota, 02.10.2010.

I think it is good that books still exist, but they do make me sleepy.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
A writer is a person for whom writing is more difficult than it is for other people.
Nothing inspires forgiveness quite like revenge.
I don't own a cell phone or a pager. I just hang around everyone I know, all the time. If someone wants to get a hold of me, they just say 'Mitch,' and I say 'what?' and turn my head slightly.
You freeze where you are, time stops, and your heart thunders in your ears.
Assuming either the Left Wing or the Right Wing gained control of the country, it would probably fly around in circles.

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More bodies were roughly shoved in beside me.

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