... nothing loved is ever lost or perished.
Hate hurts the hater more'n the hated.
This wasn't the first time that I'd come close to death, but it was the first time I'd been involved in this part of it, this strange, terrible saying goodbye to someone you've loved.
People are more than just the way they look.
We cannot always cry at the right time and who is to say which time is right?
science never threatens God - it opens up more possibilities.