Obviously it won't all run smoothly. But it's important to awknowledge that while we may make mistakes, in the long run, we may also learn fromt them.

During this time we've been apart, it's you I've thought of when I'm at my weakest, and you who have pulled me through.

So many versions of just one memory, and yet none of them were right or wrong. Instead, they were all pieces. Only when fitted together, edge to edge, could they even begin to tell the whole story.

You're not a sucker. You're just nice. You give people the benefit of the doubt.

We can't expect everybody to be there for us, all at once. So it's a lucky thing that really, all you need is someone.

Home wasn't a set house, or a single town on a map. It was wherever the people who loved you were, whenever you were together. Not a place, but a moment, and then another, building on each other like bricks to create a solid shelter that you take with you for your entire life, wherever you may go.

Anyone can hide. Facing up to things, working through them, that's what makes you strong.