“ What about the rest of your life?She shrugged. What about it?Aren't you worried about, like, forever?Forever is composed of nows, she says. John Green
“ I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were all there together, many of us, in the same place; but I was the only one who found the pa… C. JoyBell C.
“ Any foolish boy can stamp on a beetle, but all the professors in the world cannot make a beetle. Arthur Schopenhauer
