Some days there won't be a song in your heart. Sing anyway. ~Emory Austin
Saturday, February 1, 2014
Ordinary
“It occurred to me that if I were a ghost, this ambiance was what I'd miss most: the ordinary, day-to-day bustle of the living. Ghosts long, I'm sure, for the stupidest, most unremarkable things.”
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