Going Back To Something Is

Lost Love Is Still Love. It Takes A Different Form, That's All. You Can't See Their Smile Or Bring Them Food Or Tousle Their Hair Or Move Them Around A Dance Floor. But When Those Senses Weaken Another Heightens. Memory. Memory Becomes Your Partner. You Nurture It. You Hold It. You Dance With It.

Scenery Without Solace Is Meaningless.

We All Yearn For What We Have Lost. But Sometimes, We Forget What We Have.

All That Happens When Your Dreams Come True Is A Slow, Melting Realization That It Wasn't What You Thought.

The Most Inspirational Man I Knew Only Reached His Potential By Helping A Child Reach His.