It's the worst part of seeing old friends: when your rose-colored memories become undone by reality.

Here's what I love: I love sitting at my desk, staring at the blank screen, and beginning that conversation with my imaginary friends.

When you believe in something, fight for it. And when you see injustice, fight harder than you've ever fought before.

She wasn't tracking down her father to learn more about him. She was tracking him down to learn more about herself.

There's the life you live and the life you leave behind. but what you share with someone else - especially someone you love - that's not just how you bury your past. It's how you write you future.

History doesn't choose individual people. History chooses everyone. Every day. The only question is: How long will you ignore the call?

Life is filled with trapdoors.