When she needed help most, she was abandoned--and only when she offered help to others was she beloved.

I can be a very valuable friend to you, but you do not want me as an enemy.

I think it's strange to live in a house with someone you cannot talk to-especially when that someone is your father-and the thought makes me a little sad.

My other friends are in music relaxation class, which I do not attend, because smooth jazz makes me angry sometimes.

Fly! There's a lot of sky out there for brave birds.

I want to believe that happiness might at least be possible later on in life for people prone to sadness.

You may exist in this world--but I exist too and I will not yield