I think maybe we die every day. Maybe we're born new each dawn, a little changed, a little further on our own road. When enough days stand between you and the person you were, you're strangers. Maybe that's what growing up is. Maybe I have grown up.


Prince of Thorns (ed. Penguin, 2011) - ISBN: 9781101543290


I think maybe we die every day. Maybe we're born new each dawn, a little changed, a little further on our own road. When enough days stand between...

I think maybe we die every day. Maybe we're born new each dawn, a little changed, a little further on our own road. When enough days stand between...

I think maybe we die every day. Maybe we're born new each dawn, a little changed, a little further on our own road. When enough days stand between...

I think maybe we die every day. Maybe we're born new each dawn, a little changed, a little further on our own road. When enough days stand between...