A. We make a living by what we do. But we make a life by what we give.
A. Lobster, off the boat, seawater dripping from its claws
A. Under a starry sky, a table before me full of earth's food, my girls, my husband, talking, talking, talking
A. A hot elevator, stuck on the ninth floor, full of people as clausterphobic as I am
A. Thinking that the universe centers around you