He could not talk himself out of pain any longer. He had no one to be strong for. So finally, he cried. He cried with deep sobs, head bent to the ground, palms pressed to his eyes. He cried so hard that sorrow rushed out of his face. He cried until he felt like the sea.
Rachel SimonA rainy day can actually be a very important day. And a small hope isn't really small if it makes a lost hope less sad.
Rachel Simon...she had wondered which was worse: the sudden good-bye you know is a good-bye or the long good-bye you have to guess.
Rachel SimonTags: good-byes sadness-love
There were two kinds of students who liked the library: those who devoured one book after another and those who savored the same book repeatedly. Now she understood those rereaders differently ... she realized it was not the rereading that led to fresh insights. It was the rereader-- because when a person is changing inside, there are inevitably new things to see.
Rachel SimonBut never had come first.
Rachel SimonA small happiness can make a big sadness less sad.
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