it's hard to stay mad when there is so much beauty in the world.
Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once and it's too much.
My heart fills up like a ballon that's about to burst.
And then I remember to relax and stop trying to hold on to it.
And then it flows through me like rain, and I can't feel
anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.

(из American Beauty)