Don't let ignorance win. Let love.

The thing about mountains is that you have to keep on climbing them, and that it's always hard, but there's a view from top every time when you finally get there.

Liza-don't let it make any difference. It won't, will it? With us, I mean." "Of course it won't," I told her. But I was wrong. Six months of not writing-that's a difference. And so I lied to Annie. On top of everything else, I lied to Annie, too.

Don't let ignorance win. Let love.

Have you ever felt really close to someone? So close that you can't understand why you and the other person have two separate bodies, two separate skins?

But what really is immorality? And what does helping someone really mean? Helping them to be like everyone else, or helping them to be themselves?

Don't punish yourselves for people's ignorant reactions to what we all are. Don't let ignorance win. Let love.