Lindsey

“March is such a fickle month. It is the seam between winter and spring—though seam suggests an even hem, and March is more like a rough line of stitches sewn by an unsteady hand, swinging wildly between January gusts and June greens. You don’t know what you’ll find, until you step outside.”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“He was the boy with the book. Always and forever.”
― Neil Gaiman, Smoke and Mirrors: Short Fiction and Illusions

“There are times in life when people must know when not to let go. Balloons are designed to teach small children this.”
― Terry Pratchett