bookishmama
At the end of the hall, there's a door. On the other side of the door, there's a room. In the room, there's a girl. Within the girl, there's a heart. That heart is the greatest gift she'll ever give to you, because giving it to you means that she's trusting you not to break it.
The very mention of your name makes my heart skip a beat. When I hear your voice, I lose my senses and something inside me goes to a happy place. This must be love...
The arts in schools are going the way of the dinosaur, only no one is sad that there aren't t-rexes running around chomping people in half. The arts give students who aren't necessarily good at "true" academic subjects the opportunity to excel. They give students a creative outlet, somewhere to present themselves in a way that other people may never have thought to think of them before...
Bravery is having the courage to go up to someone you don't know and tell them something that will make them smile. To make the day of a stranger. The idea is that somebody, somewhere is having a crappy day and taking it upon yourself to find them and do something small, just to help make things a little bit better...a little bit brighter. It's something that can make your day, too, if you let it.
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