The challenge before us is to savor the unknown and delight in the taste of possibility.

That I was born to this circle - I am blessed. That I choose to stand in this circle - I am proud.

Change of any sort requires courage.

Celebration has many different outfits but she always wears the same beautiful dancing shoes.

Judgment is discernment on a bad hair day.

Tonight, late, when I'm still not done with the day but must comply with sleep, I can whisper, "There was done a little good today. Today I changed myself and the world, just a little. And yes, I loved." Most days, that is enough.

Go ahead. Weep for the rare, the never seen this way again, the excruciating, ineffable, unmitigated beauty of love.