Love is not about grand intentions. It is about small attentions.

The trouble with having a stubbornness contest with your kids is that they have your stubbornness gene.

What is the fire in our belly but the eternal flame of a thousand ancestors.

There are secrets I will take to the grave and others I'd feel safer having cremated.

If you could travel back in time to the present moment, what would you do differently?

The mind, as you age, Is an artist, it seems. Monet paints your mem’ries, Picasso your dreams.

From an aunt, long ago: "Death has come for me many times but finds me always in my lovely garden and leaves me there, I think, as an excuse to return.