"I like it here," Susan said swaying. "So, I guess we're staying here." She chuckled slightly, closing her eyes. This was perfect; she just wanted to stay here, breathing in the scent of the beautiful woods.
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |