When all manner of terrible things escaped Pandora's box, what remained behind for us was the spirit of hope. It's the last light to lead humanity through the darkness. We don't always get it right, but I choose to believe we get it right when it counts.






We are not "born to die". Does a book begin to finish? Does a song open with a beautiful chord purely to end? Yes, we are born with the inevitable fate of death. But that is merely the final act of the play. We are born to love, be joyous, to move, learn, cry, and feel. We are in fact born to live.