If music isthe storyof our lives,what songdid theysingfor me?
Thank you for a lullaby last night. Thank you for the boy who sang it.
Lunch can wait. Everything can wait. Time to run.
Let us live so we can love.
I'd reply, love doesn't tell time.Love is simple thereor it isn't.Every day,
I write a note and tape it to my window--I'M NOT A DETECTIVE.BE SPECIFIC!
I want him to live, he says.I watch, helpless, as the pain slips out.Tears fallwhen he whispers, But damn it, I want to live, too.
I journeyed to a place where it's always raining cupcakes. I didn't need a passport, but I met a lot of interesting people and experienced new things. Even though the trip was a little bumpy, I got th...
Find the gift in the little things.
Everything’s always changing.Nothing stays the same.Yesterday’s gone forever,I’ve got memories and my name.
When he opens the door, I step in and an army of memories comes at me from all sides.
Sleep little oneSleepGrow strongAnd grow wingsThe world is waiting for you
Life hands us things we don't want. Nasty things. Terrible things. It's how we handle those things that matters. That's all.
I held on longer than I should have.So now you've let go?Well, I still care about you. But yeah I think I finally have.
DoughnutsMusicLoveIt doesn't getany betterthan this
Aren’t the scariest things in lifeThose things you can’t see?
What I want is for youto build a bridge.A bridge thatconnects thesetwo parts of mylife so I don't have to chooseone or the otherI don't want to chooseBecause the thing aboutchoices?You get something w...
Tomorrow is a new day. I want you to be here for it. Please let someone help you.
Sometimes life is a feast with eggs Benedict & hollandaise sauce, waffles & strawberries, sausage links & hashed brown potatoes. And sometimes life is scrambled eggs. In the end, your stomach gets ful...
She taught me to slow down.To look up and enjoy the view.To not worry so much about the end resultthat I end up missing things along the way.