I was heading off to my new world. But I was taking a part of my past, and the future, along with me for the ride.

You know, feeling and action are always linked, one can't exist without the other. It's sort of a hippie thing.

How weird was it that so many bits and pieces, all diverse, could make something whole. Something with potential. 'Perfect.

The point,' Ms. Conyers continued, "is that no word had one specific definition. Maybe in the dictionary, but not in real life.

But that was the problem with having the answers. It was only after you gave them that you realized they sometimes weren't what people wanted to hear.

for once, you believed in yourself. you believed you were beautiful and so did the rest of the world.

I always thought I was different.