“Some of us aren’t meant to belong.
Some of us have to turn the world upside down
and shake the hell out of it until we
make our own place in it.”― Elizabeth Lowell, Remember Summer
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“Some of us aren’t meant to belong.
Some of us have to turn the world upside down
and shake the hell out of it until we
make our own place in it.”― Elizabeth Lowell, Remember Summer
.
“A strange little flower with a sun-kissed nose,
without perfume yet red as a rose.
Did some Indian maiden plant you here
in the footprint left by the hoof of a deer?”