Peace and harmony do not require perfection. Thank goodness for that—because life so often seems to be an itch here, a glitch there, a mess waiting to happen. Harmony is flexible. It bends with imperfection. So should you.

“Many girls have been romanced under the moon, and I don’t mean to say moonlight…”

“And so I'm me again, Leo. Thanks to the example of a five-year-old. I'm hoping …”

“Maybe it was the angle, but her fawn's eyes, looking up at me, seemed larger th…”

“He stared at me. "She liked you, boy." The intensity of his voice and eyes made…”