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whenever I locked eyes with an animal I felt something more soulful than I ever felt from the humans I knew, and what I saw in that sprawled giraffe’s eye made me ache to the bone.
“Home’s not the place you’re from, Woody. Home’s the place you want to be.”
The dark of the desert you’d think would be total on a moonless night. It isn’t. Everything is shades.
It’s a strange thing how you can spend years with some folks and never know them, yet, with others, you only need a handful of days to know them far beyond years.
