Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
New beginnings are often disguised as painful endings.
I believe in kindness. Also in mischief. Also in singing, especially when singing is not necessarily prescribed.
Research is formalized curiosity. It is poking and prying with a purpose. It is a seeking that he who wishes may know the cosmic secrets of the world and they that dwell therein.
Not until we are lost do we begin to find ourselves.
Set your life on fire. Seek those who fan your flames.