The Night Swallowed Him Up Like A

She Read And Read And Read, But She Was Stuffing Herself With The Letters On The Page Like An Unhappy Child Stuffing Itself With Chocolate. They Didn’t Taste Bad, But She Was Still Unhappy.

Nothing Is More Frightening Than A Fear You Cannot Name.

You Know A Great Many Things In Dreams, Often Despite The Evidence Of Your Eyes. You Just Know Them.

Words Are Immortal - Elinor

Didn't Books Say That Too: That There Is Always Price To Pay For Happiness?