That's What Heaven Is. You Get To

At That Moment I Felt Lonelier Than I'd Ever Felt Before, And That Loneliness Seemed To Squat In My Lungs And Crush All But My Most Minimal Breathing. There Was Nothing Left To Say. Not About This. Not About Anything.

What You Have Done To This Point Cannot Be Undone. What You Do Next... It Is Still Unwritten.

We Move Through Places Every Day That Would Never Have Been If Not For Those Who Came Before Us. Our Workplaces, Where We Spend So Much Time--we Often Think They Began With Our Arrival. That's Not True.

You're Not Going To Fix Things By Helping 65-year-olds Or 75-year-olds For Any Long Run.

When You Look Into Your Mother’s Eyes, You Know That Is The Purest Love You Can Find On This Earth.