Where we are going, I don't know. It doesn't seem to be the place that is important but the steps in between.

Picture yourself five years from now. Where do you want to be? Remember that. Every day. That's how you'll get there.

Are the details of our lives who we are, or is it owning those details that makes the difference?

It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.

I think that maybe forgiveness is like change - it comes in small steps. (256)

Chance. It weaves through our lives like a golden thread, sometimes knotting, tangling, and breaking along the way. Loose threads are left hanging, but the in and out, the back and forth continues, the weaving goes on. It doesn't stop.

There are all kinds of friends you make in life... But there's something different about someone who spreads their wings with you.