Love doesn't go anywhere when you die, you know. The person passes on, the body withers, but love, it survives.
Sarah StrohmeyerIt's the closest I've come to touching immortality, by reading the words of dead people.
Sarah StrohmeyerCoeur qui soupire n'a pas ce qu'il desire. The heart that sighs does not have what it desires.
Sarah StrohmeyerRisk is the universe's way of pushing us to become more than what we are. Risk is faith at the edge. Risk is the pulsating nature of life.
Sarah Strohmeyer