We all arrive on Earth with a round-trip ticket.

Life is the soil, our choices and actions the sun and rain, but our dreams are the seeds.

Everyone has some inner power that awaits discovery.

I've come to know that what we want in life is the greatest indication of who we really are (p. 331).

It is a peculiar thing to believe that you know someone intimately only to find that you really do not. It is like finishing a book only to discover that you have missed several key chapters. THE LETTER Chapter 9 page 104

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

But more than brave, you have love. And love is brave.