If a guy like you can stand up and do what you did, then maybe everyone can. Maybe everyone can live beyond what they’re capable of.
And that’s when I realize.
In a sweet, cruel, beautiful moment of clarity, I smile, watch a crack in the cement, and speak to Audrey and the sleeping Doorman. I tell them what I’m telling you:
I’m not the messenger at all.
I’m the message.
And that’s when I realize.
In a sweet, cruel, beautiful moment of clarity, I smile, watch a crack in the cement, and speak to Audrey and the sleeping Doorman. I tell them what I’m telling you:
I’m not the messenger at all.
I’m the message.
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| — | I Am The Messenger by Markus Zusak (via thailuongeatsandreadsallday) |
