Frankly, our ancestors don't seem much to brag about. I mean, look at the state they left us in, with the wars, the broken planet. Clearly, they didn't care about what would happen to the people who came after them.
Kind people have a way of working their way inside me and rooting there.
As long as you can find yourself, you’ll never starve.
There's no going back. So we might as well get on with things.
Remember, girl on fire,” he says, “I'm still betting on you.
Doors are for those who lack enemies.