The Gravity of Us

Sure, strangers meet all the time. It’s the universe’s way to say we don’t matter. None of this matters.
Our eyes meet. And it’s clear that, sometimes, the universe is just wrong.

I start to understand why people celebrate with champagne. It
lifts me up, it celebrates my own energy

Let everyone play to their own strengths

Don’t aim to fix people. Fixing seems so permanent, so absolute. Like there’s no room for error. Aim to make things better.

a Hogwarts House quiz

To wake up in the middle of the night, discover that your dad might be dead, then to know that your relief means someone else you care about might really be hurting.

I can fake a confident, serious pose, but I can’t fake happiness.

I don’t know where we are, but I like the journey so far.

Put on a happy face,

I hadn’t yet thought about coming back, really, because I never thought about leaving.