Follow your heart, and you perish.

Will we ever reach a point when it is no longer necessary to say Them and Us? I believe we must reach that point, or perish.

Why doesn't Prin go and get her own goddamn blistering bloody shitty jelly doughnuts?

Women, as well as men, in all ages and in all places, have danced on the earth, danced the life dance, danced joy, danced grief, danced despair, and danced hope. Literally and metaphorically, by their very lives.

Know that although in the eternal scheme of things you are small, you are also unique and irreplaceable, as are all your fellow humans everywhere in the world.

The dead don't bear a grudge nor seek a blessing. The dead don't rest uneasy. Only the living.

What goes on inside isn't ever the same as what goes on outside.