I know it was more than that. But it was also less than that, too.

The assumption of the word reunion is that, once you're together again, you are united. Two as one. Pulling close to someone is only a temporary symbol. It's the way you breathe with each other that's the telltale sign.

Pink is female - but why? Are girls any more pink than boys? Are boys any more blue than girls? It's something that has been sold to us, mostly so other things can be sold to us.

That strange, twisted, torn love. That conflict between what your heart knows is right and what your mind is told is right.

To love--to fall--is not a question. To touch--to kiss--to speak--those are questions.

I'm a firm believer that every person, young or old, has at least one good story to tell.

Once the storm comes out, the landscape changes. What you had before is altered in some way. And you have a choice: build something new and better from what is left or abandon it.