There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as… — Zelda Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
When he got down on one knee in front of me I stopped breathing. When he asked me my eyes watered. When… — Jade Copy Share Image
“If I die on my way to the dance, it will be better than to survive having never lifted my feet.” — Agnostic Zetetic Copy Share Image
