Her faith in a loving and forgiving God is strong, but she worships laughter.

I learned another thing, which is that just because someone is eating the ashes of your protagonist doesn't mean you stop telling the story.

If, along the way, something is gained, then something will also be lost.

But whatever, we descendants of the Girl Line may not have wealth and proper windows in our drafty homes but at least we have rage and we will build empires with that, gentlemen.

It's raining questions around here. A person could drown in them.

...and I put on "All My Love" and watched the sun rise yet again and thought thank you Robert Plant for all your love but do you have anymore?

There are no windows within the dark house of depression through which to see others, only mirrors.