revenge is living well with out you.

I still care for you, you know.. That phrase again. Everyone cares for me. They just don't know how to love me.

I haven't cried since Mom died. I mean, after something like that, what's left to cry about, right? But I let myself cry now. Loss is loss. Doesn't take death to create it. (266)

And if candor strikes to forcefully, step back, draw careful breath, and consider the angle your words must take before you open your mouth, let them leak out. Because once you tilt the truth, it becomes a lie.

Transformation Isn't easy when most of the people in your life think you're already perfect, and want you to stay just how they see you. Try to begin a new phase, you'd better expect push-back. Try to create a whole new you, your friend list will shrink considerably.

Sorry. But I don't need some money-grubbing preacher defining my relationship with God.

The only thing about myself I know for sure is that I don't know anything.