“Summer fell upon Paris, with everyone still intently following his own subterranean course of passion or habit and looking up like a startled creature of the night at the blazing June sun. Now, all of a sudden, there was an… — Françoise Sagan Copy Share Image
Or maybe watching you enjoy a carefree summer while you fell in love was what kept me out of the hospital in the first place. — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
