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“ ‘Well,’ she said, ‘I’m seventeen and I’m crazy. My uncle says the two always go together. When people ask your age, he said, always say seventeen and insane. Isn’t this a nice time of night to walk? I like to smell things and look at things, and sometimes stay up all night, walking, and watch the sun rise.’ ”
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via victoryblues)
2 years ago
June 11, 2009
