I’d have much rather gotten dragged into someone else’s fight than face what was waiting for me. Other people’s emotional pain, no matter how painful, is so much less painful than your own.

Fear will bind you closer than love, or hate, and it works a hell of a lot quicker.

Death didn't bother me much. Strong Christian and all that. Method of death did. Being eaten alive. One of my top three ways not to go out.

Everything I needed was in my car, even the chickens

No such thing as a hard woman, Memphis,just soft men. With that, I turned, and the others followed me.

There comes a point when you either embrace who and what you are, or condemn yourself to be miserable all your days. Other people will try to make you miserable; don't help them by doing the job yourself.

If you love someone, truly love them, you should never cause them pain. Never fill their eyes with something so close to grief.