The imagination is a wonderful thing; it allows for all manner of undiscoverable sins.

A mother is a mother from the moment her baby is first placed in her arms until eternity. It didn't matter if her child were three, thirteen, or thirty.

It's the closest I've come to touching immortality, by reading the words of dead people.

I think the only answer is to live life to the fullest while you can and collect memories like fools collect money. Because in the end, that's all you have - happy memories.

Love doesn't go anywhere when you die, you know. The person passes on, the body withers, but love, it survives.

If it's true love, then it will abide. If it was a fleeting crush, then it will turn to dust. Either way, the truth will out.

Risk is the universe's way of pushing us to become more than what we are. Risk is faith at the edge. Risk is the pulsating nature of life.