I'll do it, Todd," I whisper. "I'll come with you." And he doesn't say anything, just squeezes my hand harder and brings it up to his face like he wants to breathe me in.
If the world wants you, it's gonna keep on coming till it gets you. And who am I that can fix it? Who am I that can change this if the world wants it so badly? Who am I to stop the end of the world if it keeps on coming?
You said we all want there to be more than this! Well, there's always more than this. There's always something you don't know.
If you ever want to see how small you are in the plan of God, just stand at the edge of an ocean
Knowledge is dangerous and men lie and the world changes, whether I want it to or not.
Whereas the town knows all about you already and wants to know more and wants to beat you with what it knows till how can you have any of yourself left at all?" ~pg 11
I want a campfire box.