placid, adj. Sometimes I love it when we just lie on our backs, gaze off, stay still.

You're giving up. You're slipping into being miserable and if you are being miserable, then it's all about you again. But it's not all about you. Love doesn't work that way.

Every time you love someone, you put not just your faith in them, but your faith in everything to the test.

As sisters, they probably have closer to 99 percent in common, but they’re not about to recognize that. They’d rather fight over what kind of pet they’re going to get … It’s an argument for its own sake.

If you start the day reading the obituaries, you live your day a little differently.

stanchion, n. I don't want to be the strong one, but I don't want to be the weak one either. Why does it feel like it's always one or the other? When we embrace, one of us is always holding the other a little tighter.

This is what my voice sounds like I don't need to be talking to someone else To hear it