You are looking at the world from your window, that's good, but there is something missing here, something very big: You must also look at your window from the world to see yourself!

It's hard when you're missing your family. You wake up every morning like someone took one of your legs.

Not everyone stays forever. You have to learn to let go.

She felt like parts of her soul were missing, had left her body long ago. It had happened not in Greece three months ago, but long before that. It was in Greece that she'd realized those parts had left her and were not coming back.