This is how I feel about Super Tall Girl, my MOH:
Oh, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then, with the breath of kindness, blow the rest away. -- George Eliot
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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2 comments:
Oh what beautiful words, about words. Does it get any better? Yes it does, when you have someone like that! Lucky you. (And me...)
i. love. you.
amy
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