Been writing letters today, I wrote a letter to my Australian penpal and also one to my cousin who is living in London for a year and whom I miss a lot.
It’s not our job to toughen our children up to face a cruel and heartless world. It’s our job to raise children who will make the world a little less cruel and heartless.
— (via psych-facts)
I used to think that when you got old, you envied the young. But now I see that you only ever envy yourself and who you used to be. You only ever look at young people and wonder how you survived all that.