“You look like smell like taste like home.”

And you smile there on top of the world that to anyone else would have been vertigo.

Perfectly imperfect flawed and irreplaceably you.

May the stars be ever in your favor.

Take me to a skyscraper so we can watch the city sleep.

If it was easy we’d all make it.

A love like ours could burn down this city.

You make me wish for everything and nothing more all at once.

It might feel like sparks to you but to me it’s fireworks.

Let’s pretend for a minute that time is a construct and take a road trip into forever.

Find someone who turns your hopes of maybe into dreams of always.

I live for bridge walks, your small talk, and ice cream late out at the docks, drinking wine out of the bottle- so stay for a little while, won’t you?

Dear curiosity, I wish you wished the best for me.

And in the shard of fleeting vision, everything I once feared tastes like stolen magic.

Let’s go slow dancing around the kitchen, listening to the sound of dawn by the back roads and let our shadows paint the walls.

Whatever it is however bad I’m so glad you’re still here.

You were the star in my life but now its my time to shine.

In a brave new world, a post-September 11 world, anyone is going to make certain mistakes. The mistakes that have been made on homeland security, on protecting our Nation from another terrorist attack, are mistakes of omission. We are simply not doing enough.

The land of possibility is a better place to make your home than the realm of expectation will ever be.

Women who make a house a home make a far greater contribution to society than those who command large armies or stand at the head of impressive corporations.

Your heart is your home, and all roads lead to home.

When you die, you donct go to sleep. You go home to nonphysical reality, and you are very much awake.

I prefer to live in a rented house. No ties. Nothing around my neck. Just the minimum kind of bare comforts of home.

Take refuge in your own arms. Collapse into the protection of your own body. It’s the safest home you will ever know.

Let us enter into the house of knowledge of ourselves.