Room 307, Sunday Evening
Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul. If either be broken, you can but toss and drift, or else be held at a standstill in mid-seas. For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction.
~Kahlil Gibran
Reading pretentious novels was Lucas' preferred way to pass a Sunday after a long run and some time on the basketball court. Hours at a time were lost to the words and thoughts of others as he lounged on his bed, hand tucked under his head with a book held above his face.
[door an post open, but expecting one]
~Kahlil Gibran
Reading pretentious novels was Lucas' preferred way to pass a Sunday after a long run and some time on the basketball court. Hours at a time were lost to the words and thoughts of others as he lounged on his bed, hand tucked under his head with a book held above his face.
[door an post open, but expecting one]