Thursday, February 7, 2013

You're guiltless and free; I hope you take a piece of me with you.




“I was trying to feel some kind of a good-by. I mean I’ve left schools and places I didn’t even know I was leaving them. I hate that. I don’t care if it’s a sad good-by or a bad good-by, but when I leave a place I like to know I’m leaving it. If you don’t, you feel even worse.” 

 -H.C.