“I feel, holding books, accommodating their weight and breathing their dust, an abiding love. I trust them, in a way that I can't trust my computer, though I couldn't do without it. Books are matter. My books matter. What would I have done through these years without the library and all its lovely books?” WayFeelsYearsI CanBookMatterDoneComputerWeightLibraryLovelyDustBreathingAbidingAbiding Love Author:Lori Lansens
“I have never looked into my sister's eyes. I have never bathed alone. I have never stood in the grass at night and raised my arms to the beguiling moon. I’ve never used an airplane bathroom. Or worn a hat. Or been kissed like that. I’ve never driven a car. Or slept through the night. Never a private talk. Or a solo walk. I’ve never climbed a tree. Or faded into a crowd. So many things I’ve never done, but oh, how I’ve been loved. And, if such things were to be, I’d live a thousand lives as me, to be loved so exponentially.” IfsDoneEyeUsedNightWalksTreeCarArmsThousandMoonRaisedCrowdsDrivenGrassHatsMy SisterAirplaneWornSoloBathroomFaded Book:The Girls Source: The Girls
