...we live in the same city but don't see the same things - you see buildings and I see memories...
A Familiar RainThere's no such thing as civilization. The word just means the art of living in cities.
The Great Book of AmberA cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
A Game of ThronesHappiness is a mysterious thing, to be found somewhere between too little and too much.
A Book of Simple Living