Forgive yourself before you die. Then forgive others.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Fahrenheit 451
Well, I'm seventeen and I'm crazy. My uncle says the two always go together. When people ask your age, he said, always say seventeen and insane.
He wore his happiness like a mask and the girl had run off across the lawn with the mask and there was no way of going to knock on the door and ask for it back.
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