Music: what so many sentences aspire to be.
In college, you learn how to learn. Four years is not too much time to spend at that.
Isn’t it wonderful the way the world holds both the deeply serious, and the unexpectedly mirthful?
Sometimes I need only to stand wherever I am to be blessed.
A mind that is lively and inquiring, compassionate, curious, angry, full of music, full of feeling, is a mind full of possible poetry.
Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?