you accidentally sign up for quora when you're 12 and they'll send you emails when you're on your deathbed too. i fucking BLOCKED them, how am i still getting these??? i'm 20 years old please Let It Go
you get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place because you’ll never be this way ever again.
The main thing I’ve learned since moving to London is that everything is always 40 minutes away. Irrespective of the distance involved, the mode of transport, or how long Google Maps says. It’s 40 minutes away.
They kinda popped off when they invented the phrase parha likha jahil. There’s no good English equivalent. Literate illiterate? Well read idiot? Educated dumbass?