Lauren Oliver

I don’t know where to go. I don’t know what comes now.”
“Don’t worry,” Will said. “We’ll figure something out.”
Liesl managed to smile at him. She liked that word: *we*. It sounded warm and open, like a hug.

Anonymous 849

It is strange – how one text, one song, one call, one mistake, one lie, one word, one truth and one person could change my mood in one second.

Love and Death

To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering, one must not love; but then one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer, to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love; to be happy then is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy; therefore to be unhappy one must love or love to suffer or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you’re getting this down.