He was beginning to understand: You were treated special and, later, something horrible would be told to you.

Murder had a blood red door on the other side of which was everything unimaginable to everyone.

As she stood in the darkened room and watched my sister and father, I knew one of things that heaven meant. I had a choice, and it was not to divide my family in my heart.

I would do exactly what you are doing: I would talk to everyone I needed to, I would not tell too many people his name. When I was sure," she said, "I would find a quiet way, and I would kill him.

Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.

He would find his Susie,inside his young son. Give that love to the living.

Between a man and a woman there was always one person who was stronger than the other one. That doesn’t mean the weaker one doesn’t love the stronger.