Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
The miracle is not that we do this work but that we are happy to do it.
At the end of the day you know love does not happen between two perfect...
Writing a novel is one of those modern rites of passage I think that lead us from an innocent world of contentment drunkenness and good humor to a state of chronic edginess and the perpetual scanning of bank statements.