Forgiveness is a little thing when love is there.

I believe we have breaks because we need them. So my suggestion is that you take the break. Eat chocolate.

I feel the stars. Each sparkle sets aflame the pain in my heart.

If you fall into water, you may still be saved. But if you fall down in literary matters, there is no life left for you.

Or, in truth, eventually, though I still noticed, the callouses on my spirit prevented wounds (p.75).

Writing isn't just on the page; it's voices in the reader's head. Read what you write out loud to someone-anyone-and you will catch all kinds of things.

Secrets could never be rushed. They had to come of their own accord, on their own schedule. That way ,when they came , the offered themselves as a gift.