"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."
New Moon: pgs 85-93. The most painful; the most simply, but truthfully written pages. I know how it feels.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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Wow! Never read such a description of time passing! Good stuff!
:-Dad
ohmigosh! I love that twilight countdown! OH! HE'S SOOO GAH! CUTE!
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