That’s what Old World love really is. To be so close to someone that our hearts are connected by a force stronger than the distance between us.

I’ve learnt that eyes don't change. No matter how old or beat up you get, your eyes stay the same.

It’s funny. From up here, the destruction seems to fade. Almost as if like people, in time, even the world can heal itself.

Life always promises to give the world a person to take away everything bad.

She was owner and captive, both, of a bitterly divided heart.

I've been reading 'The Sisterhood,' and I love the author Bobbie Houston and what she's about. It's the whole idea of women celebrating each other's wins and journeying through life together.