Here's the thing about luck...you don't know if it's good or bad until you have some perspective.

Here's the thing about luck...you don't know if it's good or bad until you have some perspective.

When I walk, I walk with you. Where I go, you're with me always.

He had appeared beside her because she had wanted him to. She had called him to her, and was calling him still. Even when she fell asleep, she dreamed of water, as if the world were topsy-turvy and everything she cared about had been lost in the deep. She plunged through the green waves with her eyes wide open, searching for the world as she'd known it, but that world no longer existed; everything that had once been solid was liquid now, and the birds swam alongside the fish.

Sometimes the right thing feels all wrong until it is over and done with.

Any institution becomes a community - whether it's a high school or a boarding school or a publishing company or a small town where everybody knows certain things about people.