Whether you know it or not, we leave parts of ourselves wherever we go.

Children are the closest we have to wisdom and they become adults the moment that final drop of everything mysterious is strained from them.

I suppose the key to a good life is to gently overlook the truth and hope that at any moment we can all be reborn.

But say you do find the right people - how do you love them without smothering them?...How do you not suffocate them with all the love you've built up in their absence?

For some people, life is the process of knocking through walls to get out. For others, it is the building of walls.

There are some lies that, under the right circumstances, are the only truth

It's true the people we meet shape us. But the people we don't meet shape us also, often more because we have imagined them so vividly. There are people we yearn for but never seem to meet.