Sometimes you should press a re start button and use your focused conscious self to go for your goals

I do not think we were afraid of death; life had become such an infinitely boring alternation between a period of stimulation which failed to stimulate and of depression which hardly even depressed.

I read through the book of Matthew this evening. I was up all night. I couldn’t stop reading so I read through Mark. This Jesus of yours is either a madman or the Son of God. Somewhere in the middle of Mark I realized He was the Son of God.

She remembered the feel of wind on summer nights - how it billows through the house and wafts the curtains and smells of tar and roses

Written By Anne Tyler

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