But in real life, happily-ever-after is just the beginning. It's where life starts.
Kay HooperThat would be all nice and simple, wouldn't it? Be good and go to heaven; be bad and go to hell. Black and white. Rules to live by, to keep everybody civilized. But life isn't simple, so I don't know why we expect death to be. What there is . . . is continued existence. Complex, multilayered, and unique to every individual. Just like life is.
Kay HooperMaybe that's what is means to be human . . . forever questioning our certainties.
Kay HooperWhat about free will? . . . There's that too. I never understood why people think they're mutually exclusive. Ask me, our entire lives aren't planned out for us- just some things. Specific events along the way, crossroads we're meant to come to. Tests, maybe, to measure our progress. But we always have choices, and those choices can send us along an unplanned path . . . there are some things that are meant to happen at a certain moment and in a certain way. No matter which path you choose, which decisions you make along your own particular journey, those pivotal moments appear to be set in stone. Maybe they represent the specific lessons we're meant to learn . . . Things we have to face. Things we have to learn. Responsibilities we have to fulfill. And mistakes we have to correct.
Kay HooperWe should never, ever believe life- or history- holds no surprises for us. That way lies arrogance. And arrogance can blind us to the truth . . . Any truth. All truth.
Kay Hooperwithout understanding and respect, even love could turn into a trap all too easily
Kay HooperSaying that you love is easy, but living up to those simple words is the most difficult thing you'll ever do.
Kay HooperTag: love
if I've learned anything through all this, it's that you can't build walls around the people you care about. You can't do it to keep them near or to keep them safe. Even if they could stand the prison, that kind of control is still an illusion. To fate, the walls are made of air
Kay HooperSometimes reality is better than dreams
Kay Hooperhe'd thought of fate as something hostile, a thief moving soundlessly in the night
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