Who Cares

sunbeams & rainstorms

I love books. They’ve always felt like companions to me. I don’t mind being alone with them for hours, weeks even. Sometimes, I even prefer the company of books than of other people’s. One might say, “but books won’t be there on your funeral.” Well, who cares? You won’t even know who’ll go to your funeral because you’ll be too dead to find out.

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