When you’re thinking about the rest of your life, you’re never really thinking more than a couple years down the road.
Reading between friends / Leyendo entre amigos (ilustración de Paul Hoppe)
Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream.
Northern Saw Whet Owl” by Mike Lentz
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
Every book has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.
“For Whom the Bell Tolls" by Ernest Hemingway (1937).