It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time.
On the Road is a classic – written about, filmed already, some love it and some hate it. I am definitely one of those who love it because I believe it is not the story of Sal and his travels. 198 more words
It began about 5 years ago, when the librarians at my work (I work in a university) were discussing famously un-finish-able books. Always one to rise to a challenge, I decided to attempt one of them. 1,690 more words