Writing what you wished was the most dangerous form of wishful thinking.
And I think now that fate is shaped half by expectation, half by inattention. But somehow, when you lose something you love, faith takes over. -Rose
I began to look at all events and all things as relevant, an opportunity to take or avoid.
But I was no longer sacared. I could see what was inside me. -Lindo
For unlike my mother, I did not believe I could be anything I wanted to be. I could only be me.
God, life changes faster than you think.