Marilynne Robinson, Housekeeping
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
|—||― Stephenie Meyer (via psych-quotes)|
I follow back everyone!
K.I. Hope, Hector
The universe doesn’t allow perfection.
|—||Stephen Hawking (via likeafieldmouse)|