Status Updates From David Copperfield

”Some such picture, with no real world in it, bright with the light of our innocence, and vague as the stars afar off…”

“…and were going away anywhere to live among the trees and in the fields, never growing older, never growing wiser, children ever, rambling hand in hand through sunshine and among flowery meadows, laying down our heads on moss at night, in a sweet sleep of purity and peace, and buried by the birds when we were dead!”

This is lowkey way funnier than I expected it to be

The end of Book X.