Can‘t put this book down!
Anybody can look at you. It‘s quite rare to find someone who sees the same world as you see.
All you hear these days is that everything‘s going to hell in a handcart, how everybody‘s a pedophile or a crook, and it‘s not true. You forget that the world is full of ordinary decent people like yourselves, Good Samaritans who‘ll stop and help a soul in need.
I was beginning to learn that your life is a story told about you, not one that you tell.
Allowing ourselves to show our vulnerability is how we make human connections. If we're not showing other people our true selves, our weaknesses and flaws, how can we ever allow ourselves to be known?
Life wasn't always meant to pass by in such a blur of monotony that there was nothing worth capturing, and that realization in itself was gold.
