I’m so in love with the puppy that someone left in my house… but I can’t keep him. He’s so adorable and loving and friendly, I don’t wanna give him away. I’m so sad :(
I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.
Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via observando)