I read over a hundred books a year and have done so since I was fifteen years old, and every book I've read has taught me something.

if they were meant to be together they would find a way to do it.

In the blink of an eye, something happens by chance - when you least expect it - sets you on a course that you never planned, into a future you never imagined.

Outside the hospital, I squinted in the harsh morning sunlight. I could hear birds chirping in the tree, but even though I searched for them, they remained hidden from me.

Does trust have to be earned. Or is it simply a matter of faith?

Yet I have come to believe that while the past is unchangeable, our perceptions of is are malleable.

He was the toast to her butter.