Life is short, have dessert first.
When people see you're happy doing what you're doing, it sort of takes the power away from them to tease you about it.
They say the eyes are the window to the soul.
comparing what you see during an eclipse to the darkness at night is like comparing an ocean to a teardrop.
Maybe some things aren't meant to be known. maybe there just meant to be accepted.
Whoa!" she says as I plow into her. " What are you DOING? Get off me!" I hang on tight. "Can't a girl just hug her big sister?" She stops fighting me. "Are you dying? Am I dying? Did Grandma die? I laugh. "No one died." "Then get off!