I’ve been lucky enough to cross paths with these angels who seem to brush the dust off my wings so effortlessly. These wonderful people I don’t and will never know. I want to be one of them. I want to be many of them. Radiating, resonating, piecing together lost souls…

Him: If we were birds, where would you want to fly to?

Me: We’d fly against the rotation of the earth, and challenge the laws of time.

Him: That might be the most attractive thing anyone’s ever said to me. I would be perfectly content to spend my life as avian time traveler. Join me?

Me: Don’t have to ask; just glance over beside you and smile back.

Him: Hillary, I am completely transfixed by you.

“How many stars does it take to carry our worries away–can one star take away one worry? If so, what happens when a whole sky full of stars can’t take it all away?

“Is it possible to be so noble that not even the stars deserve to carry the weight of your heart?

“I don’t think it’s fair to ask anyone to stop searching for it. Because if there’s something better for you, I want you to have it. If this love was powerful enough and everything you wanted, you wouldn’t have betrayed it. So why are we asking for a lifelong commitment? We all deserve a love that we’ll never betray and even think about letting go of.”