I think...she said finally, "that all of us have got our ghosts.

What you didn't tell someone was just as debilitating as what you did.

After all, once you know that part of something exists, it stands to reason that the rest of it is somewhere out there, too.

You can widen the feet of a compass, but they are still attached at the top; you can spin them away from each other, but you always wind up where you started.

Things that look impossible suddenly seem a lot better, once you get God on board.

Life isn't nearly as stable as we want it to be.

The book that made me want to be a writer in the first place was Gone with the Wind - I read it and wanted to create a whole world out of words, too.