95 Candles

"I am not a woman, but the light that falls on this gate, on this ground. I am the seasons, I think sometimes, January, May, November; the mud, the mist, the dawn..."

The sun will rise again. The only uncertainty is whether or not we will rise to greet it.

—Richard Paul Evans, Miles to Go

(Source: 4dele)

They yell at me because I can’t see what they see. Nobody can explain to me why my eyes work different than theirs. Nobody can make it stop.

—Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

(Source: quoted-books)