Meaning of And as I watched him, I knew that in every dark night there was, somewhere, a small light burning that could never be quenched. Quote by Juliet Marillier.
But maybe happiness isn’t in the choosing. Maybe it’s in the fiction, in the pretending: that wherever we have ended up is where we intended to be all along.
Im going to follow this invisible red thread until I find myself again until I finally figure out who Im meant to be.
I love oils â€” I’m oil-obsessed, … I really do think oils are the purest essences there are â€” unspoiled, untainted, luxurious.