Ends are for yesterday, not tomorrows.

When someone is in your heart, they're never truly gone. They can come back to you, even at unlikely times.

He almost told her everything right then, that very moment. But you grab a moment, or you let it pass. He let it pass.

Once, lovers on faraway shores sat by candlelight and dipped ink to parchment, writing words that could not be erased. They took an evening to compose their thoughts, maybe the next evening as well.

As children grow, they gravitate to their fates.

One withers, another grows.

I never hear anything about education. Education - I guess it's just not sexy enough. And everybody claims to love their children and our children are the most important thing, but if that's the case, how come we never hear more about education as an election issue?