Two
The power of infinity lies locked within those fingers you hold
In the wake of sleepy eyes on pillows
To the melting glide of the sunset.
Date: May 24th, 2012.
May 2012
5 posts
“‘We are formed, I suppose, by everybody we meet, out of resistance or emulation, but our choice of friends often seems to come from the pressure of whatever in us wants to grow, or refuses to grow.”
—Mary Meigs
“Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art, like the universe itself (for God did not need to create). It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things which give value to survival.”
—C.S. Lewis
Hilarious
- A (referring to C): You remind me of Archie in this picture.
- B: ...you wrote this at 3am.YOU WROTE THIS AT 3 IN THE MORNING.
- A: THAT DOESN'T ERADICATE THE TRUTHFULNESS OF MY STATEMENT.
- B: UNLESS YOU WROTE IT IN A COMPLETE SLEEP-DEPRIVED STATE, THUS RENDERING YOUR CAPACITY OF FACTUAL STATEMENTS INVALID.
- A: UNLESS I AM, AS YOU KNOW, A NOCTURNAL BEING AND SO YOUR PETTY MORTAL BEDTIMES DO NOT PERTAIN TO MY MORE GODLY STATE OF AWARENESS.
- C: She's right, you know?
