The kids who speak well, are articulate and intelligent, are all readers.

I suppose I have an active imagination, and writing allows me to live it out.

I believe that in spite of the chains we bind ourselves with, there's a primordial section of the human psyche that is still nomadic and still yearns to roam free.

Life has taught me that to fly, you must first accept the possibility of falling.

Sometimes we can only find ourselves by first losing ourselves.

I think the secret to a hoppy life is a selective memory. Remember what you are most grateful for and quickly forget what your not.

I've never understood why people said 'in your own words.' Who else's words would I use?