"Sir Wrolf’s wedding gift to the Moon Princess was an exquisite little milk-white horse, a little wild horse that he had found the week before his wedding entangled in a thorn-tree on Paradise Hill. They say in the valley that every morning at dawn the white horses from the sea sweep inland in a joyous wild gallop that nobody sees because they are so quickly gone again, and legend has it that this little white horse was one of them. He could not go back to the sea with the others because the thorn-tree had caught him. He was a fairy horse, but different from other sea-horses because he had a horn sticking out of his forehead…"
The Little White Horse By: Elizabeth Goudge

Reverse Aging ⊙﹏⊙

  • Chickfila register Girl @ my University: Are you in the apartments?
  • Me: No...I'm still in the dorms. I'm a Senior.
  • Chickfila register Girl: You're a Senior? Oh! I thought you were a underclassman like me. I was thinking you were a freshman.
  • Me: Haha no....
  • Chickfila register Girl: Oh...well, you probably are but then just came in with alot of credits already.
  • Me: (⊙︿⊙) ಠ_ಠ (ಥ﹏ಥ)
"Robin laughed. ‘Rabbits are all right,’ he said. ‘Rabbits are jolly little beggars, and they’re fun to keep as pets. But a hare, now, is a different thing altogether. A hare is not a pet but a person. Hares are clever and brave and loving, and they have fairy blood in them. It’s a grand thing to have a hare for a friend. One doesn’t often, because they have a lot of dignity and keep themselves to themselves; not like rabbits, who are always underfoot; but if you do win the love of a hare—well—it’s a fine thing for you…And you’ve done it.’"
The Little White Horse By: Elizabeth Goudge
"My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes."
L.M. MontgomeryAnne of Green Gables  
"Every introvert alive knows the exquisite pleasure of stepping from the clamor of a party into the bathroom and closing the door."
Sophia Dembling  The Introvert’s Way: Living a Quiet Life in a Noisy World