Words

His eyes were graced by the body of prose, of literature, the beauty of it, the essence of it. It overwhelmed him, it placed him in an emotional comatose for a fraction of a second. Such truthfulness and elegance of words placed in a coherent fashion that made sense to him. Made so much sense to him that he took it upon himself to inject those words, the ones that he read and were engrained into him into his own life.