I don’t think there’s anything on this planet that more trumpets life than the sunflower. For me that’s because of the reason behind its name. Not because it looks like the sun but because it follows the sun. During the course of the day, the head tracks the journey of the sun across the sky.…
When I look at You, I see this holy, perfect, wonderful, all the good superlative adjectives fit for You—the God of the known and unknown universe. Then there’s me. This grumpy, sloppy, weird person packed into 31-year old body of messes and troubles and good intentions but not quite good results. I don’t see how…
When the ocean’s been parted for you, you have three options: One is to step into it and walk your way to freedom. Or to freeze in front of it and wait for the enemy to come and get you. Or run away from it and meet the enemy, wanting to either kill or enslave…
“Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.” — Franz Kafka
Mickey Mouse wants you to hold on as the train takes you to magical Disneyland.
/Quarry Bay reminded me of Paper Towns/ “When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.” –John Green, Paper Towns
🎵 Something Beautiful – Newsboys 🎵
“Cities were always like people, showing their varying personalities to the traveler. Depending on the city and on the traveler, there might begin a mutual love, or dislike, friendship, or enmity. Where one city will rise a certain individual to glory, it will destroy another who is not suited to its personality. Only through travel can we know where we belong or not, where we are loved and where we are rejected.” –Roman Payne, Cities & Countries
A good wall deserves a snap.
“She may be young but she only likes old things.” — Codes and Keys by Death Cab for Cutie
“And when I was young, did I ever tell you, I always wanted to get inside a book and never come out again? I loved reading so much I wanted to be a part of it, and there were some books I could have stayed in forever.” –Peter Ackroyd