It's wrong to hurt even bad people. Because they don't know any better, and because bad people sometimes become good.

She lived in fear of his shifting moods, his volatile temperament, his insistence on steering even mundane exchanges down a confrontational path that, on occasion, he would resolve with punches, slaps, kicks, and sometimes try to make amends for with polluted apologies, and sometimes not.

There is only one sin. and that is theft... when you tell a lie, you steal someones right to the truth.

I also felt The Kite Runner was a story that would lend itself well to a visual retelling in a graphic novel.

Nothing good came free. Even love. You paid for all things. And if you were poor, suffering was your currency.

I have lived a long time, and one thing I have come to see is that one is well served by a degree of both humility and charity when judging the inner workings of another person's heart

Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.