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Sidda can't help herself. She just loves books. Loves the way they feel, the way they smell, loves the black letters marching across the white pages...


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See, she goes places when she reads. I know all about that. When I'm reading, wherever I am, I'm always somewhere else.

See, she goes places when she reads. I know all about that. When I'm reading, wherever I am, I'm always somewhere else.



Good Lord didn't mean for us to hate ourself. He made us to love ourself like He do, with wide open arms.

Good Lord didn't mean for us to hate ourself. He made us to love ourself like He do, with wide open arms.



...Don't ever worry bout bein holy, babychild. Just keep your eyes wide open except when you sleep. Then let the Lord's mighty vision see you through the night.

...Don't ever worry bout bein holy, babychild. Just keep your eyes wide open except when you sleep. Then let the Lord's mighty vision see you through the night.



Sometimes I wonder if any of us are cut out for the lives we lead.

Sometimes I wonder if any of us are cut out for the lives we lead.





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