Shakespeare had it right all along: Love will kill you in the end.

Being Latino means being from everywhere, and that is exactly what America is supposed to be about.

The things that come to us easily, our propensities, are carried on a deep subconscious level into our next life. There are no coincidences.

We travel with the same clan over and over again, from one life to the next, until some ultimate purpose is fulfilled and we no longer need to return.

For some, excavating the past isn’t an adventure, it’s more akin to tearing a Band-Aid off an open wound.

If Aphrodite chills at home in Cyprus for most of the year, then Fez must be the goddess’s playground

Support and encouragement are found in the most unlikely places.