Music moved me, as did those who could emote it so colorfully that I had to move with the heart of it. On weekends I went into the garage...

The love in bravery. For one person speaking up for themselves can feel like an act of bravery, while for another it could be admitting...

I once let someone borrow money. I handed it over with a smile and pride. It’s nothing, no worries. I love to help. I am a good person....