You're the type who thinks of the glass as being half full, instead of half empty. "No," she said, "I'm just grateful for the glass.
Sometimes its not the strength but gentleness that cracks the hardest shells.
The first casualty of hitting rock bottom is vanity.
Dwelling on him would make him a bigger part of my life than I want him to be.
The truest grace is not to forgive, but to have never found fault.
So often the pain of our life is no more than a reminder to take our hand off the stove.