"...there were rows upon rows of pews, old oak polished to a shine--and far, far above that, the flight of gray stone carved into arches. Pillars formed shadowed corridors; windows soared on the wall beyond. The flagstones gleamed. There was sunlight all around and dust in the air and a stillness that had weight."

oh my God could a more accurate page exist in the world
(Source: deathrowjethro, via danacake)
What a logical Toad.
I make multiple lists, multiple times a day… about everything
YEAH TOAD! You and me both. We got this shit down.
BOOM. Wake up. Get at me, world.
I remember this book :(