I guess fear has a way of making sleep unbearable, and the days seem dark and long. But we cry and we dance and we stumble into love with perfect, awkward grace.
Carousels

“I’ll tell you what the end of the world will be like. It will be a final moment, both terrible and heartbreaking, absolute chaos, people running as fast as they ever have, cars filling every road and freeway, phone lines back up trying to process millions of calls, fingers flying over keyboards, thumbs texting like rapid fire, long lines of people trying to cram themselves into subways and airplanes, all of them trying to tell someone else, “I love you.” It’s not the end of the world yet, but don’t wait until then to tell her. The worse thing isn’t the end of the world, it’s what you didn’t finish, what you didn’t say when you had the chance.”

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