Throughout our lives friends enclose us like pairs of parentheses. They shift our boundaries; crater our terrain. They fume through the cracks of our tentative houses and parts of them always remain. Friendship asks the truth and wants the truth, hollows and fills, ages with us, and we through it. It cradles us like family. It is ecology and mystery and language - all three. Our grown-up friendships - especially the really meaningful ones- model for our children what we want them to have throughout their lives.
Beth KephartI believe friends enclose us, like a pair of parentheses. Each one knows us differently, each sustains us in a different way.
Beth KephartNothing erodes [a mother's love]. It is not sand on a beach. It is the nuclear heart of things-hard as the rock of this earth.
Beth KephartHereโs another change Iโve noticed: The dark is more than the sun dropping off, more than the moon and the stars. Itโs what you canโt see that you hope you will see, what hasnโt been that might be.
Beth KephartStep out from behind the words. When you're a writer you can imagine that the words speak for you and are you, but they're not. You are this living breathing bad hair day kind of person.
Beth KephartNature is not the number-one mystery, Iโve learned. Itโs the heart that takes top honors.
Beth KephartHave you ever watched a leaf leave a tree? It falls upward first, and then it drifts toward the ground, just as I find myself drifting towards you.
Beth KephartHow do you know when an apology is trueโwhen it means something, or can change something, or will last outside the moment?
Beth Kephart