The Universe got all of its information about what you like from you, and it has remembered every piece of it and has put it together in perfect formation. The things that are on their way to you are so much better than you even know that you want. As you
I remember the first time I heard this and realized "Yeah, she's right. My dad is perfect". I then knew that no boy would ever meet my standards because my dad has made them so high. I was eight, and Frenchy's words have stuck with me since.