I pull back, gasping for breath. Reeling. His breath is ragged, and I place my hands on his cheeks to steady him. "Is this okay?" I whisper. "Are you okay?" His reply is anguished. Honest. "I love you."

Life isn't about what you get, it's about what you DO with what you get.

Just because something isn't practical doesn't mean it's not worth creating. Sometimes beauty and real-life magic are enough.

What my parents never considered is that I just wanted a choice.

If I had a euro for every stupid thing I've done, I could buy the Mona Lisa.

There are some people in life that you can't get over.

I'm not interested in making what's easy. I'm interested in making what's beautiful.