Grieving is accepting what I’ve just lost so I don’t lose what I’m about to gain.

It’s never over. At worst, it’s just paused for a moment.

My fear of endings too often blocks my hope of beginnings.

Love is a perpetual journey that is extraordinary because it will never find itself terminated by a destination.

The step that we are on is only a step to the next place, and no step regardless of how massive is ever a destination.