I could either watch it happen or be a part of it.

At twenty-one, I was a divorced single mother. At thirty, I was struggling to feed my children. At forty, I was starting over in a new country. At fifty, I was rebuilding my career. At sixty, I walked the runway at Fashion Week. Life begins at every age—if you dare to make a plan.

The dead are not gone. They are simply not here.

记忆是一根脆弱的线，将我们与失去的东西连接起来。

I don’t mind losing as long as I see progress.