Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell. — Criss Jami, Killosophy
Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell. — Criss Jami, Killosophy
Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell. — Criss Jami, Killosophy
Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell. — Criss Jami, Killosophy
Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell. — Criss Jami, Killosophy
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Telling an introvert to go to a party is like telling a saint to go to Hell.

— Criss Jami, Killosophy
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