Her life was beginning to make sense again, although she couldn’t say she was enjoying it. But her mind was clear, and her heart was not constantly as heavy. Only when she thought about him. But she knew that in time, she’d survive it. She had done it before and would again. Eventually the heart repairs.

There was nothing you couldn't do if you wanted it bad enough, and were willing to work hard enough to get it.

I don't just want to catch some guy and have a bunch of kids. I want to make something of myself.

There's a lid for every pot... You Just have to find yours. -Avery

There's no style, nobody dresses up-you can't be chic [in San Francisco]

At the moment, I'm enjoying John Grisham quite a bit.

It's hard to make changes. Things get so comfortable and you don't want to move. Maybe it would do you good to be a little uncomfortable for a while, and do something different.