Fake it till you make it actually worked.

A long flight. Jetlag. Immigration. Customs. And then finally, that first step into a new place, that moment of exhilaration and disorientation, each feeding the other. That moment when anything can happen

Forgivenesss: It's a miracle drug. It's God's miracle drug.

I have a feeling that once you live through something like this, you become a little bit invincible.

It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.

I know that all the magic kisses in the world probably couldn't have helped him today. But I would do anything to have been able to give him one.

So let's hear another one of your irrational fears. Mia grasped me by the arms and pulled herself in to my chest, like she was burrowing her body into mine. "I'm scared of losing you," she said in the faintest of voices." I pushed her away so I could see her face and kissed the top of her forehead. "I said 'irrational' fears. Because that's not gonna happen.