He rose like heroes, and I rose like rows of red roses. Love... - Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE
"He rose like heroes, and I rose like rows of red roses. Love grows wherever you plant it, so I try to farm it wherever I go."
"He rose like heroes, and I rose like rows of red roses. Love grows wherever you plant it, so I try to farm it wherever I go."
"I’ll stand by you forever. Or at least until noon, and then I’ll go stand under the cabana. Isn’t love amazing?"
"The pink sunset reminds me of her, and the calm water matches the calm that images of her bring to my heart."
"I kissed a mystery, and it tasted like a woman. Lips are always full of delicious secrets."
"I mined my mind, and I found no love. My heart is where excavation yields gold, and if you dig me as much as I dig you, we can both get rich."
"The internet is a knowledge omelet. Sometimes I just want the purity of scrambled eggs that only a book can provide."