There was a magic about the sea. People were drawn to it. People wanted to love by it, swim in it, play in it, look at it. It was a living thing that was as unpredictable as a great stage actor: it could be calm and welcoming, opening its arms to embrace it's audience one moment, but then could explode with its stormy tempers, flinging people around, wanting them out, attacking coastlines, breaking down islands.

She would make facial expressions as though she were having conversations with people in her head.They seemed to turn into debates more often than not,judging by the activity on her forehead...It was almost the conversations in her head were loud enough to fill her silence.

Paths are so much clearer when people stop looking at what everyone else is doing and instead concentrate on themselves ~Gabe

And nobody had told them that they were short on time.

I was the life and she was the soul of every party.

Nothing is never nothing. It's always something.

Sometimes you have to give yourself to somebody in order to see who you are. Sometimes you have to unravel things to get to the core