by Looking for Alaska » Fri Jan 06, 2012 3:20 am
bump! bump! bump!
“And I told you before, I'll sell you any of the thoroughbreds.”
“I didn't make any of those thoroughbreds. I didn't make them what they are.”
“You made all of them what they are.”
I don't look at him. “None of them made me who I am.”
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“He is slow, and the sea sings to us both, but he returns to me.”