Jesteśmy społecznością, która kocha książki

Nie da się uciec do innego miasta, do innego miejsca, innego stanu. Przed czymkolwiek byśmy uciekali, to coś jedzie razem z nami. Zostaje z nami, dopóki nie znajdziemy sposobu, żeby się z tym zmierzyć.

Nie da się uciec do innego miasta, do innego miejsca, innego stanu. Przed czymkolwiek byśmy uciekali, to coś jedzie razem z nami. Zostaje z nami, dopóki nie znajdziemy sposobu, żeby się z tym zmierzyć.

If I were a carpenter, I would build you a window to my soul. But I would leave that window shut and locked, so that every time you tried to look through it…all you would see is your own reflection. You would see that my soul is a reflection of you.

If I were a carpenter, I would build you a window to my soul. But I would leave that window shut and locked, so that every time you tried to look through it…all you would see is your own reflection. You would see that my soul is a reflection of you.

It's like you came along and woke up my soul.

It's like you came along and woke up my soul.