"Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance."
| ~ Anna Quindlen, Every Last One (via thatkindofwoman)|
"August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time."
| ~ Sylvia Plath (via inunomimi)|