Here's the thing about luck...you don't know if it's good or bad until you have some perspective.

I always quit at three when my kids come home from school so I feel pretty spoiled

Love is worth the sum of itself, and nothing more.

Here is the riddle of love: Everything it gives to you, it takes away.

Every fairy tale had a bloody lining. Every one had teeth and claws.

In a world of sorrow, love was an act of will. All you needed were the right ingredients.

Sometimes the right thing feels all wrong until it is over and done with.