When our footsteps fade, the moonlight remembers our journey.

“To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.”
 — Thomas Campbell

“We didn’t know we were changing the world. We just dug.” — The Gophers

Sweet Princes pray for dreams worth remembering, but sometimes the dark of consciousness chases the ether.

Some things fly better in memory than they ever did in air.

In the depths of a tidepool, I find the universe. In the ebb and flow of memory, I find my heart.

I believe that there is one story in the world, and only one, that has been writing itself over and over again—one story. The story of good and evil.”

Each day has its own joy. Find it.

The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places.

In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.