Notes
For as long as she could remember, she had thought that autumn air went well with books, that the two both somehow belonged with blankets, comfortable armchairs, and big cups of coffee or tea.
- Katarina Bivald
Sweetheart I’ve been frightfully busy, but you know I have thought of you every minute.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet.
- Nikos Kazantzakis
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