Our words are what make us immortal. They live on while our bodies die, passed on throughout the ages. Saved forever for the world to hear and read. Our voices gone, no longer heard, but our words live on forever. ~Pammymcb~
“a crying grown-up with no visible damage, who knew what that meant?”
~ John Elder Robison ~ Be Different: Adventures of a Free-Range Aspergian
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