I didn’t know who she was, but I had this fire inside me for someone I knew existed.

It’s the greatest legacy you could ever leave your children or your loved ones: the history of how you felt.

We see in others what we want and what we fear.

We touched with a softness that pushed through the skin into memory, like arms plunged into a river - we could feel the weight of each other's stones.

Every moment is the paradox of now or never.

Coincidences mean you're on the right path.

I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment - we are all defined by something we can’t change.