When a flower grows wild, it can always survive - wildflowers don't care where they grow.
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Chris was the toughest guy in our gang, but he was also the guy who made the best peace. I've seen him sit down on the pavement next to a small boy he didn't even know, who had hurt his knee, and get him talking about something until the boy forgot his pain. He was good at it. He was tough enough to be good at it.