This is fusion, when two people become one. They are so close and so well suited to each other that they blend together. They merge and can't live without each other after that.

I'm astonished by my success.

If it's meant to be, they'll find a way to make it work eventually.

Sometimes, I think one should only live in the present. The past is only a heavy burden to carry with you. And yet... it's so hard to let them go... to forget... to move ahead.

Sometimes, if you aren't sure about something, you just have to jump off the bridge and grow your wings on the way down.

I'm not an aging gracefully type. But I do believe in aging with grace.

I work too hard and don't play enough.