Found on a calendar of quotes:
“Perhaps they were right in putting love into books… Perhaps it could not live anywhere else”
- William Faulkner
Sitting in my brother’s room, I noticed my copy of collected poems by Federico Garcia Lorca lying on his floor. I picked it up and it opened to a poem called “The Spinster at Mass.”
It was like a special message from God himself, telling me, “Aha, woman. Get yourself a cat and a pint of ice cream.” Either that or God has an awesome sense of humor.

I'm a twenty-six year old 








