Sarah-Louise Burns:
it's like my eyes have been transfigured
Sarah-Louise Burns:
Lips that promise fear the worst.
Sarah-Louise Burns:
He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.
Sarah-Louise Burns:
Ask yourself this question: "Will this matter a year from now?"
Sarah-Louise Burns:
It is of little traits that the greatest human character is composed.
Sarah-Louise Burns:
Forget regrets, or life is yours to miss