1. Life is just a slide. Back and forth between loving and leaving, remembering and forgetting, holding on and letting go.
2. I hope that someday when I am gone, someone, somewhere, picks my soul up off of these pages and thinks, "I would have loved her.
3. Life is just a slide. Back and forth between loving and leaving, remembering and forgetting, holding on and letting go.
4. She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.
5. She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.
