I'm not sure why, but when a person expects something to last forever, they don't notice the little things. It's only when the clock is ticking all those little things add up and become bigger.
When tended the right way, beauty multiplies.
There is nothing in the world more pathetic than a bunch of wilted dandelions.
There’s no accounting for the opinions of old ladies. They think everyone is cute.
Eyes aren't good liars.
They don’t have classes on bravery in middle school. If they did I’d have signed up. It would have been helpful to learn how to stare down what I feared most and not blink.
I think maybe bad things seem worse when people are alone. When they can turn that bad thought over and over in their head, polishing it like a stone, until it shines dark and black. Maybe the key to...
Good storytellers are always ready for the next question.
It’s hard not to smile when you’re going eyeball to eyeball with a frosted chocolate cupcake.
Everyone has a story - find yours!
There’s comfort in hearing a voice when the world is silent.
Memories are powerful that way. They can bring back to another place and time and make them laugh or cry all over again.
Memories are what makes each person different.
Sunshine is helpful for thinking. It warms up the brain cells.
Memories are powerful that way. They can bring a person back to another place and time and make them laugh or cry all over again.
It's harder to hate someone when they like the same ice cream as you.
It’s funny how even when you’ve lived with someone your whole life, they can still surprise you.
The fear of losing someone you love can turn people inside out.
Being forgiven is like having all the worst bits of yourself stuffed into a balloon and then having that balloon set free.
I've noticed that houses take on the personality of the people who live in them. I'm not sure how it happens, but they become alive in some way, as if they have their own spirit.
