Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.

samyoung:

taylorcarrot:

cassaxblanca:

ajbarry:

flickflickflicker:

littlejames:

“but that is because our minds are finite, whereas the Creator’s mind is infinite.”

“most of my mail these days was fan mail - and pretty strange it was, too.”

next i find someone who fucked up worse than i did, like some student prostitute who cuts herself.

our yellow ranch house, 26 Bobolin Drive, had a garage

is one of the dubious honors of hanging out with Bernadette

whiskers have nothing the least bit feline about them, is staring

later wins for cinematography and score also influenced audiences’ reactions to it. THe social context

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