"I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. The function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.
connotativewords: March 10, 2013 and you were the tissue in... (Falling for you.)
Instead I found you, lost in your own world, turning the pages as if you had only minutes to live. Your hands tender and senseless. Your eyes scary and wide. It was then when I knew that you were the book I would have given anything to keep.