I liked those ladies! They were helpers, and they danced.' These are the words I want on my gravestone: that I was a helper, and that I danced.

This is the Easter message, that awakening is possible, to the goodness of God, the sacredness of human life, the sisterhood and brotherhood of all.

When faced with a crisis, do three things: breathe, pray and be kind.

We all know we're going to die; what's important is the kind of men and women we are in the face of this.

Publication is not all that it is cracked up to be. But writing is.

Lies cannot nourish or protect you. Only freedom from fear, freedom from lies, can make us beautiful, and keep us safe.

Nothing can be delicious when you are holding your breath.