I love warm rain, but even in rain I do not love, I do not have an umbrella.

I love the sun, and do not worry about the wrinkles, because really - who knows how many tomorrows there are.

I love the wind so much I spent half of my life on the back of a horse, trying to feel more across my face.

I say “I love you,” often, passionately, to many people of different colors, relations, shapes and sizes; and I mean it fiercely, deeply and for a wide array of valuable reasons.

These things, I know to be the keys to a fulfilled life.

(via sandraeileen)