love this book so much
It’s not a switch you can just turn on and off. It’s like a collapsing tunnel, slowly the light diminishes and you are stuck.
There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.
This animal is called a Quokka and it is the happiest thing on the planet.
I want to be its friend.
Can i haz it?