Knowledge is finite. Wonder is infinite.
said the hero in the story, ‘it is mightier than swords … i could kill you sure, but i could only make you cry with these words.
...Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that I am not there..
I swear I didn’t mean for it to feel like this—like every inch of me is bruised
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map