My couch is coffee-colored. I can thank Starbucks and clumsi... - Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE
"My couch is coffee-colored. I can thank Starbucks and clumsiness for that."
"My couch is coffee-colored. I can thank Starbucks and clumsiness for that."
"Love isn’t in a hurry like a flurry of flowery words on paper. It’s lush and slow to grow its aroma in the garden of time."
"The word very will vary in muchiness. I love you very much, and that won’t vary from day to day."
"If I could make tea out of your love, would it be hot, or iced? Would it be black, or green? Would it be sweet, or unsweet? Would you offer free refills?"
"The darkness has ink eyes, and if you stare long enough, you’re going to see it blink black. That’s the moment to start writing."
"Her love was too cold, like an anti-oven. That's called a freezer, and sometimes it burns food. She gave me heartburn, just like coffee, and it really woke me up to the reality of relationships."