Do the roots reveal everything to the branches, or do they keep what is painful to themselves?

The journey of a leaf doesn’t end in its escape. Leaves dance on the wind, swirling and spinning, greeting the ground tenderly. They entertain us by crunching beneath our feet. In time, they’ll break down and make the soil more fertile. Similarly, things we release find new value. They nourish what will be grown in the future.

Ahriana Platten, Ph.D

Failures are the directions to discovery.

Steven Magee

Dare to love yourself
as if you were a rainbow
with gold at both ends.

Aberjhani

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

Kurt Vonnegut