I vow... "to not let the back & forth of forgiveness interrupt the steadiness of love.

To an untrained eye, need and love were as easily mistaken for each other as the real master's painting and a forgery.

A lot of life is just surviving what happens.

Control was just wishful thinking, and you controlled things to hedge your bets, to be safe, to guard against loss.

You've got to say what you mean and mean what you say...Doubt in your voice is an open door people will shove right through.

We don't want you convicted for condiment theft. You go to that prison, you'll meet big-time operators. Maple syrup stealers.

Cool superiority as a mask for overflowing insecurity.