“You smell the salt in the air? You
feel the sunlight on your skin? That’s all real. You see
all of us together? That’s real. Life is wonderful.
It’s a gift to be alive, to see the sun and breathe the
air. And there isn’t really anything else.”
—Michael Crichton, The Lost
You really don’t
understand, do you? I don’t want whatever I want. Nobody
does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got
everything I ever wanted? Just like that, and it didn’t
mean anything. What then?
I wish for the same thing
I’ve hoped for since the beginning. I wish for a
life sobrave,sounpredictable,sofullofunexpectedjoys and unforgettable love that no box could
possibly contain all my