I just thought that I had had my fill for a while and wanted to have a family. My husband was moving to Chicago for his job. And so I went along. And it was a great thing that I did.

the worst kind of loneliness in the world is the isolation that comes from being misunderstood. It can make people lose their grasp on reality.

Men think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.

My husband jokes that I&#39;ll invite people over for dinner and he won&#39;t know who they are or where I met them. But in my work world, I&#39;ve never really been tempted to tell too much of my story.

Written By Carrie-Anne Moss

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