For what itโs worth, itโs never too late to be whoever you want to be.
I used to build dreams about you.
Shakespeare--whetting, frustrating, surprising and gratifying.
Their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.
There's so much spring in the air- there's so much lazy sweetness in your heart.
Once in a while I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come back, and in my heart I love her all the time. - The Great Gatsby.