Sometimes we know who we want to be and what we want to do long... long before we know how to get there.

A broken heart, too much cold beer, ocean waves and a willing man were never a good combination, no matter what the country songs said.

The choices we make when we're broken are sometimes the most awful of all our choices.

Grief wraps around people, takes them to a place they would not go otherwise.

This is now and forever - the moment everyone must have, the moment that encompasses all other moments; now and before, now and after: all time.

Souls bound together can't be forever torn apart by distance and neither by death.

Sometimes we know who we want to be and what we want to do long... long before we know how to get there.