But choosing to lovingly care for her was like steering a plane into a mountain as gently as possible. The crash is imminent; it's how you spend your time on the way down that counts.

It reminded him that time was short, but that beautiful endings could still be found at the end of cold, dreary days.

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

As an author, I get paid to break my own heart on a regular basis.

Hope can get you through anything.

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

Some things just can't be put back together. Some things can never be fixed. Two broken pieces can't make a lot of anything anymore. But at least he had the broken pieces.