summer
@eeyoeyo
but what does it even matter if my intentions are never good? my road to hell isn't paved with good intentions- or bad -it's just my road.
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Eylül 2016 tarihinde katıldı
lessons
“The thing is,” I continued, “I’m learning that it’s good to think about what scares you. To bring it into the light. Even to hold it in your hands, if you can, and feel how it can’t hurt you anymore. To think of it and say, ‘I am not afraid.’ It takes away its power, to look at it that way.”
Sayfa 68 - not afraid
lessons
Maybe a flock of birds flew overhead. Maybe the ghosts were waking up. But I was alone in my tiny cabin. Alone in the rise and the shudder.
Alone in the quiet after.
Sayfa 63
poppies
Billy set a bowl of fresh butter next to the bread. “Well, obviously my high was meeting Mila. Welcome to the farm. We’re super happy to have you.”
“Thank you,” I said. “My high is right now.”
Sayfa 41 - yumuş yumuş olmalık bir yer, mila c:
the schoolhouse
"It’s magnificent,” she said. “But I don’t like it. It scares me. I love the sound,” Julia said. “The sight from a safe distance. A far distance. I like a view of the ocean, but not the actual thing of it."
Sayfa 38
the schoolhouse
We were standing at the edge of a bluff, looking down at the ocean. I felt my knees go weak and it surprised me. I hadn’t known there were new fears to discover.
Sayfa 37 - burayı çok sevmiştim