This love thing awakened a group of slumbering senses in my body that I never even knew existed.

Children need close friends to help them grow up, to discover things about themselves and about life. They also need close friends to keep them sane

So many objects, so many memories. Each was being labelled and packed away in bags just as it was in her mind. To be stored in an area that would sometime be called upon to teach and help in future life.

I suppose it’s easier to see the way out of anything when you’ve found your way out of that maze. When you’re stuck in the middle, in a series of dead-ends making circles, it’s difficult to make any sense of anything.

...all people needed was time and then they could figure most things out of themselves.

If miracles had chemical equations then everyone would believe.

She would make facial expressions as though she were having conversations with people in her head.They seemed to turn into debates more often than not,judging by the activity on her forehead...It was almost the conversations in her head were loud enough to fill her silence.