Trisha G.: I used to be pretty clear on what was real & what I made up, but with everything going on in the world, none of that seems to matter, so I just decided to talk less & smile to myself more, so as not to add to the general confusion.
Trisha G.: I see stuff like this a lot in my dreams, so I decided it should at least be doing something useful while I figure out what it means.
Trisha G.: we finally chose to walk like giants & hold the world in arms grown strong with love & there may be many things we forget in the days to come, but this will not be one of them.
Trisha G.: There are times I think I'm doing things on principle, but mostly I just do what feels good. But that's a principle, too.
Trisha G.: When I grow up, I want to remember that I always wanted to be about a thousand different things & one lifetime didn't seem nearly enough. When I grow up, I hope it's at the very end when it doesn't matter anymore anyway.
Trisha G.: Can I count on you to be there, no matter what? she said & I said no & she said what kind of friend are you? & I said the kind who won't lie to you any time you want & I think she kept me around as a curiosity after that.
Trisha G.: If there is any secret to this life I live, this is it: the sound of what cannot be seen sings within everything that can. & there is nothing more to it than that.
Trisha G.: this is the exact center of the universe which explains why none of the usual rules apply here.
Trisha G.: Just some corn.
Trisha G.: Everybody sails alone, oh, but we can travel side by side. Even if you fail, you know that no one really minds.
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Trisha G.: For a long time there were only your footprints & laughter in my dreams & even from such small things, I knew I could not wait to love you forever.