Love isn't finding the perfect person, it is finding the imperfect person and seeing how they are perfect.
Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some people move our souls to dance. They awaken us to a new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom. Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the same.
Memory is the only paradise from which we cannot be driven. Paul, Jean
Take the first step in faith. You don't have to see the staircase, just take the first step. Martin Luther King.
"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of co