Why else do we live, except to be loved and remembered by those we love?
The key to being a warrior is not to be afraid of who you are.
Sometimes the world is so beautiful it hurts.
Her heartbeat was in her hands, her heart beat the way she moved her head, her whole body was her heart beating.
We're all just in our bodies for a moment in our life. Such a brave and lovely act it is to let the body celebrate.
The way I figure it, we know we got this world, so live in this one while you’re here. I figure the next one will take care of itself.