Sandra

“Someone—I was too tipsy to remember who, but some poet or philosopher or something—once said that when we look at the stars, we think we’re looking at the universe. Really, though, we are the universe, looking at itself. I”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning

“What the hell are you implying? Yes, I’ve slept around but I’m not Alexander Fleming’s petri dish.”
― Alexis Hall, How to Bang a Billionaire

“In that moment, with a curtain of rain shielding us from the world, and with him presenting himself to me, he was a galaxy of sunrises.”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning

“I liked thinking of Coley as something I’d discovered, a treasure hidden among the palm trees and the thick, weedy grasses of north Florida. I liked imagining, problematic as it was, that I was the only one who saw all his facets: his playfulness, his youthfulness, the fever with which he worked, and above all else, that careful, never-ceasing brain.”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning