“Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.” - Jack Kerouac

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Pearl Buck

"Inside myself is a place where I live alone, and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up."
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