The useless days will add up to something. The shitty waitressing jobs. The hours writing in your journal. The long meandering walks. The hours reading poetry and story collections and novels and dead people’s diaries and wondering about sex and… — Cheryl Strayed Copy Share Image
“When you wake up tomorrow, another day is behind you. The days add up; the weeks run together; the months become years.” — John Grisham Copy Share Image
