How to be disgustingly educated (pt.2)
Read Like a Resurrection
Every time you open a book, you resurrect a mind.
Someone’s thoughts. Someone’s grief. Someone’s brilliance that outlived their heartbeat.
There’s something sacred about that.
Every time you open a book, you resurrect a mind.
Someone’s thoughts. Someone’s grief. Someone’s brilliance that outlived their heartbeat.
There’s something sacred about that.