“She gave me a feeling I knew I would spend the rest of my life chasing.”

How can I be homesick for a life I haven’t lived?

You were a beautiful chapter, but not my last.

It was an adventure, wasn’t it? You and I.

Mortgages, marriage, and kids are not life’s only meaningful milestones.

She had a smile that took me to church every damn night.

How sad it is that you have become something I need to recover from.

Too many broken forevers and tired bones.

Some of my best and most glorious love stories are friendships.

I am so sick of missing what was never mine.

Our souls are old friends.

The sun is setting, life is shifting, and this skin is ready.

There is still so much light left in us.

What once felt like heartbreak now feels like divine intervention.

Silence and inaction breed injustice.

I wonder if we ever grieve what was at the same time?

And maybe I’ll find you again, on the next big adventure.

The Hindu religions gave me the impression of a vast well into which one plunges in order to grasp the reflection of the sun.

The most satisfying thing in life is to have been able to give a large part of one’s self to others.

My father gave me some Jack Nicklaus MacGregor clubs when I was six years old. He cut down some of the shafts, but they were men’s clubs, so they were heavy.

My father gave me some advice when I was very young – whatever someone tells you in the future, don’t forget Pele is the best.

The city gave us a goodbye party, and it lasted a week.

What if you gave someone a gift, and they neglected to thank you for it – would you be likely to give them another?

Emerson’s fame as a writer and thinker was firmly established during his lifetime by the books he gave to the world.

Young Thug, he gave me all the jewels. He literally paid me to leave the neighborhood.