Let me live deep while I live; let me know the rich juices of red meat & stinging wine on my palate, the hot embrace of white arms, the mad exultation of battle when the blue blades flame crimson, and I am content". . . . . . Conan the Cimmerian.
This last year. . . I learned something about family. Like it's not about blood alone. It's being connected. . . it's growing up together and loving each other. It's believing in the same God and knowing you'd do anything for the person across from you at dinner.