Sorrow was like sleeping on stone,he (Brenden)decided. You had to settle all its bumps and sharp edges, come to terms against them,fit them around until they became bearable, and then carry your bed wherever you went.

«La misión del poeta es nombrar lo innombrable, denunciar el engaño, tomar partido, iniciar discusiones, dar forma al mundo e impedir que se duerma.»

One can convert only a sinner, never a saint.

When I got Jacob&#39;s Latter, I was nervous because I felt I wasn&#39;t allowed to fail. I felt that they were waiting for one little failure and that would prove them right and I&#39;d be, &#39;out of there.&#39;

Written By Elizabeth Pena

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