You don't need a geochache for this one." "You don't, huh?" "Nope.. here I am. Here I am.

Inertia is so easy—don't fix what's not broken. Leave well enough alone. So we end up accepting what is broken, mistaking complaining for action, procrastinating for deliberation.

Forgiving others is easier when I remember that I'm human and stupid, too.

You can see beauty in everything, except for yourself.

If there was one thing I refused to be, it was an insignificant footnote in some boy's history.

What swells inside me is a love so boundless, I am the sunrise and sunset. I am Liberty Bell in the Cascades. I am Beihai Lake. I am every beautiful, truly beautiful, thing I've ever seen, captured in my personal Geographia, the atlas of myself.

There must be a few times in life when you stand at a precipice of a decision. When you know there will forever be a Before and an After...I knew there would be no turning back if I designated this moment as my own Prime Meridian from which everything else would be measured.