The words were strung in the air like garland. She could almost see them.
Sometimes its necessary to embrace the magic, to find out what's real in life, and in one's own heart.
If they just carried on like always, everything would be ok.
How we see the world changes all the time. It all depends on our mood.
When you're happy for yourself, it fills you. When you're happy for someone else, it pours over.
He might be tall enough to see into tomorrow, but he hadn’t looked there in a long, long time. He’d forgotten how bright it was. So bright he could hardly stand it.