“A book that makes you happy.”
The Perks of Being a Wallflower, by Stephen Chbosky.
This little book is the universe and life shoved into binding. It doesn’t make me happy in the sense that everything is smiles and rainbows in the book–anything but, actually. It makes me happy in the sense that it’s small enough to be read completely when I’m feeling down. It’s instant. It’s a quick shot of reality. It reminds me of my purpose in life, of the purpose in life. I’m not quite sure what that is, but it’s reassuring to think about it. Anyway, definitely read this book if you haven’t already.
“I feel infinite.”
P.S. I’m getting the above quote tattooed.