“We all make mistakes. Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Picking up the pieces of a broken relationship is like gathering up shards of glass with bear hands and eyes closed.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“She had a habit of walking around in white cotton panties and writing poetry on the back of crumpled envelopes.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image