◊emma: I used to rule the world...
◊emma: Sunshiny Drops
◊emma: Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
◊emma: It's hardest to love the ordinary things, she said, but you get lots of opportunities to practice.
◊emma: Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
◊emma: You are you. Now, isn't that pleasant?
◊emma: Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You.
◊emma: There is nothing as tragic as being alive and not enjoying life
◊emma: Your Love Is Strong
◊emma: And it's just a box of rain
◊emma: All seasons are beautiful for the person who carries happiness within.
◊emma: LIfe's greatest accomplishments are those that at first seem impossible.
◊emma: How can you see places like this... and have moments like this and not believe?
◊emma: Hi there.
◊emma: From the sea
◊emma: 4. Who makes the rain?
◊emma: On my way
◊emma: Goodbye it was nice knowing you
◊emma: Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
◊emma: From Beginning to End
◊emma: We either do beauty well or badly...
◊emma: This is a fish
◊emma: This is the start