“Bits and pieces. Bits and pieces. People. People important to you cross your life everyday, touch it with love and carelessness, and move on. There are people who leave you, and you breathe a sigh of relief and wonder why you ever came into contact with them. There are people who leave you, and you breathe a sigh of remorse and wonder why they had to go away and leave such a gaping hole. Children leave parents; friends leave friends. Acquaintances move on. People change. People grow apart. Enemies hate and move on. Friends love and move on. You think on the many people who have moved into your hazy memory. You look on those presents and wonder. I believe in God’s master plan in lives. He moves people in and out of each other’s lives and each leaves their mark on the other. You find you are made up of bits and pieces of all who ever touched your life, and you are more because of it.” – Unknown