To feel alone is to be alone.
I kept thinking how they were all names of dead people, and how names are basically the only thing dead people keep.
The next morning I told Mom I couldn't go to school again. She asked what was wrong. I told her, The same thing that’s always wrong. You’re sick? I'm sad. About Dad? About everything. She sat down on...
She was with me. She did all of those things and so many more, things I would never tell anyone, and she never even loved me. Now that’s love.
I have been waiting for you for so long.I pointed to the car. We are searching for Trachimbrod.Oh, she said and she released a river of tears. You are here. I am it.
Fuck You!' [Oskar said] 'Exuse me!' [His mom said] 'Sorry. I mean, screw you.' 'You need a time-out!' 'I need a mausoleum!
Puoi levarti anche le calze? Gli chiedeva lei. E i calzoni?E tu ti puoi levare i tuoi?Sono timida anch'io, diceva lei, il che – per quanto avessero visto i rispettivi corpi nudi centinaia, anzi probab...
Brod's life was a slow realization that the world was not for her, and that for whatever reason, she would never be happy and honest at the same time. She felt as if she were brimming, always producin...
God loves the plagiarist. And so it is written, 'God created humankind in His image, in the image of God He created them. God is the original plagiarizer. With a lack of reasonable sources from which...
