The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.
Arthur GoldenThose of us with water in our personalities don't pick where we'll flow to. All we can do is flow where the landscape of our lives carries us
Arthur GoldenIf you keep your destiny in mind, every moment in life becomes an opportunity for moving closer to it.
Arthur GoldenAll at once I felt so vain, like a girl posturing for the crowds as she walks along, only to discover the street is empty.
Arthur Golden