August 2012
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“The next thing Jordana says makes me realize that it’s too late to save her. ‘I’ve noticed that when you light a match, the flame is the same shape as a falling tear.’ -Jordana She’s been sensitized, turned gooey in the middle. I saw it happening and I didn’t do anything to stop it. From now on, she’ll be writing diaries and sometimes including little...
There is nothing so pitiful as a young cynic because he has gone from knowing...
– Maya Angelou