Please, don’t worry so much. Because in the end, none of us have very long on this Earth. Life is fleeting. And if you’re ever distressed, cast your eyes to the summer sky when the stars are strung across the velvety night. And when a shooting star streaks through the blackness, turning night into day… make a wish and think of me. Make your life spectacular. I know I did.
that random moment when you suddenly remember someone who is no longer in your life and it feels like a knife through the chest
I think as you grow older your christmas list gets smaller and the things you really want for the holidays can’t be bought
You always want what you can’t have!