All the things we donโt say, all the words we swallow, and it makes nothing but trouble.
Anna QuindlenI only really understand myself, what I'm really thinking and feelings, when I've talked it over with my circle of female friends. When days go by without that connection, I feel like a radio playing in an empty room.
Anna QuindlenBooks are the plane, and the train, and the road. They are the destination, and the journey. They are home.
Anna Quindlen