I can't find the words

بعد كل الصبر الأشياء الجميلة في انتظار  “After all patience , beautiful things await

be with someone who never makes you feel dumb for the way things make you feel.

Books console us, calm us, prepare us, enrich us and redeem us.

You make lists in your head about what you want in a lover, like brown hair and a sweet voice. A sharp mind and a soft heart, a sense of humor that actually makes you laugh like you mean it. This and that. And it’s all bullshit. Because people aren’t lists. And I’ve always wanted to be the person who made someone realize that. I want to come across someone with a list in their head that is nothing like the person I am, and I want to show them what they didn’t even know they were looking for. People who think they know what they want are fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them.