Quotes from Deb Vanasse

she learned words that rolled from her tongue when no one was listening. Firns and striations. Cirques and moraines. Adulation. Sublimation. She fell asleep to their music, and she woke to it. Chatter marks, eskers, and drumlins. Truncated spurs. Corries and tarns. Kames. Eolian loess. Katabatic winds.

You need the capacity to see beauty even when it's not pretty every day.

We have choices between living life to its fullest and trying to live life to its longest,