People will tell you most of the story… and I’ve learned that the part they neglect to tell you is often the most important part. People hide the truth because they’re afraid.

Without suffering, there'd be no compassion.

It hadn't been so long ago, yet sometimes she felt that she'd been an altogether different person back then.

Even when we were standing in church and I was getting ready to take my vow I can remember wishing that you were standing there instead of him.

What? You don't think he's cute?" "I didn't really notice." "How can you not notice when a guy is cute?" Melody stared at her in disbelief.

I call it God Light, because it reminds me of heaven.

As the warm air blew in the car, simple snapshots of the life they'd lived together surfaced in his mind; but as always, those images led inexorably to their final day together.