but they will always bring me
Have you ever realized that someone important dropped out of your life without you even noticing. Its amazing how much I am mourning a friendship I have thought of in almost two years, one that hasn’t been close for… well, close to five years. But the true realization of how little I am a part of her life now, how I’m not part of it at all, how I basically forgot about her while here on my own adventure, it hurts a lot. She never tried, and I stopped trying because of it, and she’s gone. They all are, really. She is the only one to disappear completely, but they are all gone. So do I let it go, or fight to find her again?
Doctor Who (Love and Monsters)
I need this framed on my wall.
I just finished reading the Silmarillion in 3 days… I can’t decide what that says about me.
A good book is more satifying than anything in the world. For about a minute after you finish the last word on the last page of a truly great novel, you feel the same way you have after a hearty meal that fills you up perfectly, not being uncomfortably full but not feeling hungry until it is time for the next meal.
Books are my bread and water. They are the air I breathe. WIthout a good book, I am no myself, I am not satisfied, I am not alive.
or so I always hope