people think they know what they're getting, and they're always wrong.

Life was all about being in a certain place, at a certain time.

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

Inside each of us is a monster; inside each of us is a saint. The real question is which one we nurture the most, which one will smite the other.

If you have a sister and she dies, do you stop saying you have one? Or are you always a sister, even when the other half of the equation is gone?

Memories aren't stored in the heart or the head or even the soul, if you ask me, but in the spaces between any given two people.

I learn from my own daughter that you don’t have to be awake to cry.