Haven't you guessed by now? I say, my heart hammering. My home is you.

Have you ever been to a place you're supposed to love, but all you can think about is home?

Our purpose on this earth is not one single event, an accomplishment we can check off a list. There is no test. No passing or failing. There's only us, each moment shaping who we are, into what we will become.

I mean, what good is a women's lib if we can't use it to ask guys to dances?

Clara," he says, my name sounding different somehow when it passes through his lips. "I'll miss you.

Haven't you guessed by now? I say, my heart hammering. My home is you.

There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.