It doesn't matter. You are what you are. I am what I am. We are the same-when you take the time to remember me.
The most content people are those who expect nothing, who have ceased to dream.
I'm Paige," I whispered. He was serious, for once. "Are you the first page, or the last?" I didn't answer, not right then.
No religion is perfect, not after man gets through with it.
God is God. His name doesn't matter.
I went to work at the library. I know that sounds crazy but I didn't know where else to go. Besides, at the library I was constantly surrounded by people. And I loved my job, surrounded by so many books, so many lives, so much of the past.