Getting lost is just another way of saying 'going exploring.
Beauty—real everlasting beauty—lives not on our faces, but in our attitude and our actions. It lives in what we do for ourselves and for others.
He knew me in all the ways that truly mattered: the shape of my fears, the contours of my dreams.
To dream is to starve doubt, feed hope.
Adventure in life is good; consistency in coffee even better.
Flawed, we're truly interesting, truly memorable, and yes, truly beautiful.
I hated roses. I hated them for being so trite, so clichéd, a default, all-purpose flower that said I love you, I'm sorry, and get well soon. Give me peonies and tulips, orchids or gardenia. Those were flowers with character.
Come on, don't you ever stop and smell the coffee?
There must be a few times in life when you stand at a precipice of a decision. When you know there will forever be a Before and an After...I knew there would be no turning back if I designated this moment as my own Prime Meridian from which everything else would be measured.