And I remembered something else that makes us human: faith, the only weapon in our arsenal to battle doubt.
Anxiety's like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but it doesn't get you very far.
When I was little I bragged about my firefighting father: my father would go to heaven, because if he went to hell he would put out all the fires
The truth doesn't always set you free; people prefer to believe prettier, neatley wrapped lies
Just because it's fiction doesn't mean it's any less true.
If she spoke, she would tell him the truth: she was not okay at all, but horribly empty, now that she knew what it was like to be filled.
But love wasn't about sacrifice, and it wasn't about falling short of someone's expectations. By definition, love made you better than good enough; it redefined perfection to include your traits, instead of excluding them. All any of us wanted, really, was to know that we counted. That someone else's life would not have been as rich without us here.
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