I once had a garden filled with flowers that grew only on dark thoughts, but they needed constant attention and one day I decided I had better things to do.

He loved her for almost everything she was & she decided that was enough to let him stay for a very long time.

She said she usually cried at least once each day not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful and life was so short.

My grandma used to plant tomato seedlings in tin cans from tomato sauce & puree & crushed tomatoes she got from the Italian restaurant by her house, but she always soaked the labels off first. I don't want them to be anxious about the future, she said. It's not healthy.

Trying to follow in the footsteps of the masters, but it's a lot harder than it looks because even though they had the same size feet as us, they weren't looking down the whole time while they walked to make sure they were doing it right

Wanting him to come back before anyone notices part of the world has not moved since he left.

Opening a door to the mysteries, hoping to shed a little dark on all the stuff we think we know.