I love every second of being a mom.
And taking care of somebody else made me feel good. Like discovering you're more than you thought you were. More even than you hoped to be.
It was like that. Sometimes I'd go for a period—days or weeks—without feeling the full sweep of my loss, and then as unexpected as a thunderclap, the realization would rip the protective coating from my senses. Maybe that's the way it is with trick knees and aging griefs. Totally pain free one moment and absorbingly painful the next.
I wondered if a blessing is still a blessing if it lasts for only a little while.
Even if you forget everything else I want you to always remember that you are a person of value, and you have a friend who loved you enough to give you his most valued possession.
I believe that love is better than hate. And that there is more nobility in building a chicken coop than in destroying a cathedral.
It seems to me that a man who is incapable of humor is capable of cruelty.
Live theater to me is much more free than the movies or television.
I'm starved for different light, a different sun,different sky.
There are also places of power that reference the fourth and fifth chakras, which are places of balance, and places of power that reference the sixth and seventh chakras, which are places of wisdom.
There are men who are possessed by an urge so strong to do some particular thing that they can't help themselves, they've got to do it. They're prepared to sacrifice everything to satisfy their yearning.