I wanted to write about the third world and had the opportunity to go live in the trenches, so to speak.

From every ending comes a new beginning.

In truth, I don't want to be there. I don't want to see the light go out of my brother's eyes.

Forgiving's a choice you make—a gift you give to somebody even if they don't deserve it. It costs nothing, but it makes you feel rich for giving it away.

What really grabs me is when a reader writes to express her personal story and how a book helped her situation, or her acceptance of a situation she can't change. I read some sad cases in my snail and electronic mail. I respond to all I can, affirming that they are the true heroes of life because they are fighting through adversity and surviving.

People can't help the way they look, just the way they act.

I am very privileged and honored when someone chooses to read a book, especially a book of mine.