where the wild things are
Once a little boy sent me a charming card with a little drawing on it. I loved it. I answer all my children’s letters — sometimes very hastily — but this one I lingered over. I sent him a card and I drew a picture of a Wild Thing on it. I wrote, “Dear Jim: I loved your card.” Then I got a letter back from his mother and she said, “Jim loved your card so much he ate it.” That to me was one of the highest compliments I’ve ever received. He didn’t care that it was an original Maurice Sendak drawing or anything. He saw it, he loved it, he ate it.
-maurice sendak
In the vastness of space and the immensity of time, it is my joy to share a planet and an epoch with Annie.
Carl Sagan
I cant wait to get married because its like a sleepover every night with your best friend.
My friend’s little brother (via maix-rodriguez)
