"And yes on a scale of 1 to over trusting, I'm pretty damn naive. But if I should have a daughter, I want her to know that this life is made out of sugar. It could crumble so easily but don't be afraid to stick your tongue out and taste it."
"Maybe love stays, maybe love can't. Maybe love shouldn't.
Love arrives exactly when it's supposed to. It leaves exactly when it must.
When it leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her.
And whisper, thank you for stopping by."
xo
