sometimes it's okay to cheat on things - but don't ever cheat on people. because once you start, it's very hard to stop. you find out how easy it is to do.

It's almost as if the way you imagine my dead self says more about you than it says about either the person I was or the whatever I am now.

The truth hurts because it's real. It hurts because it mattered. And that's an important thing to acknowledge to yourself.

The joy you bring us is so much greater than the sadness we feel about your illness.

There were so many of us who would have to live with things done and things left undone that day. Things that did not go right, things that seemed okay at the time because we could not see the future. If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can't know better until knowing better is useless.

We only have so long to play in the dirt and ask questions of rivers.

I do love you and what else matters but that