And in that moment, everything I've ever done in my life flashed in front of me, as I looked at this small human that I was holding. I hoped that I could do as much good to this baby girl as her mother and father.
You, who have all the passion for life that I have not? You, who can love and hate with a violence impossible to me? Why you are as elemental as fire and wind and wild things... — Gone With the Wind