But there is so much more to do for the city we love... a Dallas with roads as strong as our businesses, parks as beautiful as our children, a downtown as tall as our imagination.

There is a perfect someone, even if the road to that someone isn’t all that perfect.

It was a completely new feeling for me–like someone had just released a million, tiny butterflies loose in my stomach, and they were feverishly flying up into my head and making me lose my mind.

The past will find a way to squeeze into the present–if you let it.

The past is a very determined ghost, haunting every chance it gets.

Dreams would always end with you, and then mornings would steal you away with a cruelty that haunted my days.

Fire will burn any human body it touches, and starvation will waste it, but stories are not so predictable in their effects.