*sapa*:
I'm beginning to think that peace is something we made up to keep us from being satisfied with all this luscious chaos
*sapa*:
How can you be sure it has a soul? she said. You can't , I said, unless you've got one yourself
*sapa*:
You have to remember to make it all over again every day, the angel said to me. Otherwise it goes all to hell.
*sapa*:
There are moments when I'm completely at peace, but it's usually before my children wake up & they'll have none of that.
