He says I'm beautiful as a red tomato

Why, if its going to be allright, do we see it getting worse every day?

Maybe there was no happily ever after [...] but there was happiness sometimes and she had it now, doing what she knew she was born for.

You know, son, I don't think there's such a thing as an easy life. There's always going to be hard work and there will always be misfortunes we can't control, lurking out at the edges - storms, sickness, wolves. But there is such a thing as a good life and I think that we have one here.

When someone has been mean to you, why would you want to be good to them?' 'You wouldn't want to. That's what makes it hard. You do it anyway. Being good is hard. Much harder than being bad.

Unintended consequences, he thought miserably. He was angry at his anger, the way it surged up and took over.

Wouldn't it be strange, she thought, to have a blue sky? But she liked the way it looked. It would be beautiful - a blue sky.