“I remember once kissing you, your face lit by northern stars. Promising to grow old with you, and now so simply breaking… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“More than likely you’ll do well enough alone by the engines of your own fate until you either hit a few really… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“If you don't know how to grow old, don't start learning how to grow old.” — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Dream Bravely. Find fearlessness inside of you. Dare, and fear will falter. Challenge, and fear will flee. This is the beginning of your dream-making.” — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“So curious you must be. Like little calves poking their heads through the fence with big eyes and a headful of curiosity.” — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“While all the universe and my family are still sleeping, I will walk among the red and blue twinkle-lights of the living room, to… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“It's a fool who thinks that having a kid is a right, which is the biggest crock of fishheads I’ve ever heard. You have… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Why read? Because books are precious guides to our humanity—civilization’s backbone—that tenuous ridgeline that allows us to climb above the jungle and see what… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“The Everything and Nothing of Money The Legacy Letters By Carew Papritz Summer, and you are the first man and the first woman to… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Walk with me now into this very bright night, and revere with me in silence what must be God-given and what is surely God-taken.” — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Time. Either you are for it or against it. So be here now. Not later. Do what you want to do, and with the… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“You haven't seen a thing until you've seen this man fight. My sword is sharp. My heart strong. My spirit ferocious - and I… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“I travel because it makes me realize how much I haven't seen, how much I'm not going to see, and how much I still… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Who will you be my Little Ones? Who will you be, my Little Ones? Will you dance for the fires of your youth and… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
