Even though it hurt, there are kinds of pain you couldn't speak out loud.

do you fix a wheel that isn't broken, or do you wait until the cart collapses?

There's some illogical part of me that still believes if you want Superman to show up, first there's got to be someone worth saving.

Sometimes, when you don't ask questions, it's not because you are afraid that someone will lie to your face. It's because you're afraid they'll tell you the truth.

You can't pay a landlord in dogma.

You okay in there?" "No, I'm hanging from a closet rod.

I think grief is like a really ugly couch. It never goes away. You can decorate around it; you can slap a doily on top of it; you can push it to the corner of the room-but eventually, you learn to live with it.