That's how it is in heaven. It's just love, and no one forgets who they love.

It’s not enough to be friendly. You have to be a friend.

Sometimes you don't have to mean to hurt someone to hurt someone.

A big sister who cries over being human over you. A gravelly voiced kid who's friends left him over you. And a pink-haired girl who keeps your picture in her wallet.

Or whatever politically correct spiritual representation of universal goodness you happen to believe in.

Here’s what I think: the only reason I’m not ordinary is that no one else sees me that way.

Kinder than is necessary. Because it's not enough to be kind. One should be kinder than needed.