Sharing education, sharing a book…that’s what changes the world.

No matter how far we come, our parents are always in us.

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

The point is, as death gets closer - what's so wrong with wanting someone you love to live forever?

I tend to do something for two years then move on to something new. Yoga, then biking, then weight lifting, then back to biking. The moment it feels like a rut, I switch and search for a new love. It's like having a midlife crisis, but without the new wife or cheesy BMW.

Life is filled with trapdoors.

There's nothing wrong with wanting someone to save us - or admitting we can't do it all ourselves.