Report, if you have a problem with this page“ I was a terrible believer in things,but I was also a terrible nonbeliever in things. I was as searching as I was skeptical. I didn't know where to put my faith,or if there was such a place,or even what the word faith meant, in all of it's complexity. Everything seemed to be possibly potent and possibly fake. ”
Cheryl Strayed
From : Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail
