I think she's brave. I think that nobody has ever believed what she could be capable of. All her life, nobody was listening.

Everyone should remember being born. It doesn't seem fair that we only remember dying.

Tell freedom I said hello.' 'If I happen to see it, I will.

In another time, in another place, I wonder who they might have been.

It isn’t a perfect place. There are no perfect places. But nobody cares about perfection when there are sand castles to build and kites to chase, children that are being born, old hearts that are giving in.

Someday I'll tell you all of it," I say. "I'd like that," he says. "No," I say. "I promise you won't.

I don’t have too many books, I have too little shelving.