if only we lost our minds and arrived at our hearts

if only we lost our minds and arrived at our hearts

The old dreams were good dreams; they didn't work out but I'm glad I had them.

An inherent kindness exists in the process of aging ... we are allowed to move along gradually.

The human heart has a way of making itself large again even after it's been broken into a million pieces.

In a universe of ambiguity, this kind of certainty comes only once, and never again, no matter how many lifetimes you live.

The market kills more artistic passion than anything else.