Did you ever walk through a room that's packed with people, and feel so lonely you can hardly take the next step?

I, um, I have this problem. I broke up with my boyfriend, you see. And I'm pretty upset about it, so I wanted to talk to my best friend. [...] The thing is, they're both you.

How can you be a survivor, when you can't even remember the war?

sometimes words are not big enough to contain all the feelings you are trying to pour into them.

When you have been with your partner for so many years, they become the glove compartment map that you've worn dog-eared and white-creased, the trail you recogonize so well you could draw it by heart and for this very reason keep it with you on journeys at all times. And yet, when you least expect it, one day you open your eyes and there is an unfamiliar turnoff, a vantage point taht wasn't there before, and you have to stop and wonder if maybe this landmark isn't new at all, but rather something you have missed all along.

The Inuit say that the stars are holes in heaven. And every time we see the people we loved shining through, we know they're happy.

Reason number 106 why dogs are smarter than humans: once you leave the litter, you server contact with your mothers.