I think I get it now. It doesn't matter how nice home is--it just matters that it feels like home.

He'd learned long ago: perfection isn't what families are all about.

I think I get it now. It doesn't matter how nice home is--it just matters that it feels like home.

The hardest choices in life aren't between what's right and what's wrong but between what's right and what's best.

There are people in our lives whom we love, and lose, and unfailingly long for. They orbit our hearts like Halley’s Comet, crossing into our universe only once, or if we are lucky, twice in a lifetime.

Hope can get you through anything.

Like so many things Henry had wanted in life -- like his father, his marriage, his life -- it had arrived a little damaged. Imperfect. But he didn't care, this was all he'd wanted. Something to hope for, and he'd found it. It didn't matter what condition it was in.