And I laugh at myself for thinking I could touch the sky.
Do you think you could let someone go if you thought it was best for them?
There is something extraordinary about the first time falling.
Red is the first color of spring. It's the real color of rebirth. Of beginning.
I had really great parents who always gave me lots of opportunity for choice, but I didnt always realize how rare that was for a girl for them to say, You can be a mom or have a career or do both or do something we havent thought of yet.
Every minute you spend with someone gives them a part of your life and takes part of theirs.