A loving soul was always more beautiful over the long haul, but actual prettiness was fleeting.

Please believe him. Keep your heart open to him. He can make you happy. He has always loved you, and you once loved him with all your heart.

When there is nothing, there is the possibility of everything.

Women always seemed to bring the size they wished they were to the fitting room, rather than the size that would actually fit.

Starting is hard so I really need to give myself permission to do a bad job. I always give myself leave to write total nonsense for as long as I need to release the pressure, because it's really hard to start if you feel like that first sentence you write has to actually mean something.

The happiness at getting what you want is not usually commensurate with the worry leading up to it.

Do you have any idea how much I've loved you?