Wondering what that means?
Here’s the quote:
One hot afternoon during the era in which you’ve gotten yourself ridiculously tangled up with heroin you will be riding the bus and thinking what a worthless piece of crap you are when a little girl will get on the bus holding the strings of two purple balloons. She’ll offer you one of the balloons, but you won’t take it because you believe you no longer have a right to such tiny beautiful things. You’re wrong. You do.
I encourage you to write, blog, think and comment about your tiny beautiful things… the small instances of happiness that help the mundane days add up to something.