I couldnโt live with myself if I thought nothing could get better.
But what doesnโt die is the love we give to others. There is no end to that.
I looked forward to making friends at school, but I had come late and friendships had already been formed. I couldnโt find my way into their world. They seemed to have a secret code I couldnโt decipher.
It is hard to give up what you know for what you donโt know.
I thought I understood what was best. I knew too little and believed too soon.
People long to go backward in their imagination as well as forward. We don't wish simply to exist forever in some future; we wish to have existed in some distant past.