“The waning crescent Moon and her Goddess rose in the inky midnight sky.. ♀”

“Independent freedom loving old hippies and independent freedom loving young eagles.. two of a kind.”

“A sudden intake of breath escaped her as soon as his lips touched the backs of her fingers. His rose birthmark tingled as if awakened.”

“Spending time with people who have dementia has made me a more patient parent, friend, daughter, sister, wife. It has made me notice and be endlessly thankful for things like the horizon of Lake Michigan, gray storm clouds, three or four well-chosen notes on a cello, and breathing.Anne Davis Basting in Forget Memory p.160”

“Embrace the moment. It’s where all things begin and end.”

“Feeling Robyn grow still, Shay’s heart stopped for a microsecond. Dread cut through her like ice. She looked at the female and noticed her staring at Shay’s upper thigh. She swallowed hard, afraid of what the woman might be thinking of her now, of the symbol tattooed into her skin.Just under the denim, but poking out enough, was the brand she’d worn her whole life. The dark moon rising out of the clouds. The mark of the Onyx Pack”

“Oh Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars. - Now, Voyager”