Those with less curiosity or ambition just mumble that God works in mysterious ways. I intend to catch him in the act.

I miss the snow. I miss looking at it, walking in it, tasting it. I used to love those days when it was so cold everyone else would be tucked away inside trying to stay...

Nostalgia is the only friend that stays with you forever.

All of the negativity and unsavory characters in this environment only serve to make the exceptions shine all the more brightly.