Every long lost dream lead me to where you are. Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars. Pointing me on my way, into your loving arms. This much I know is true, that God blessed the broken road, that led me straight to you.
"We read in bed because reading is halfway between life and dreaming, Our own consciousness in someone else's mind." Anna Quindlen That is exactly why I read in bed, every night, more important than sleep.