A wise man once remarked that we can count how many seeds are in the apple, but not how many apples are in the seed.
Wendy MassMy eyes are bright, my hair has come loose from its ribbon, and Stella's scarf is waving around my neck. But that's not what I see when I look at the picture. I see three unlikely friends holding hands. And Ryan, Kenny, and Melanie are standing behind us, rapt. And in the sky above us, I see a miracle.
Wendy MassThe thing about leaving something behind for the last time is that you rarely realize you're doing it.
Wendy Mass