Meaning of I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am. :Sylvia Plath
This is the true measure of love: When we believe that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved so before us, and that no one will ever love in the same way after us
When you know that everything mattersthat every move counts as much as any otheryou will begin living a life of permanent purpose.