"There are rare moments when your life is flooded with a kind of light and you see everything so clearly. Then you know that there is nothign else that matters. That as a person you're not made up of what's on the outside, that you're not the way you look or the things you own, you're not even your memories --- you're just what's inside, perhaps that's what they call the soul. All that's really rxists of you is that. And that's the part of you where the love of your life lies. And waits for those moments when you realize that it's all that counts. All that's ever going to count." (Clare Naylor)