Sometimes you know in your heart you love someone, but you have to go away before your head can figure it out.

In a course of a lifetime, what does it matter?

Don't judge a man until you have walked two moons in his moccasins.

...but it doesn't feel crazy to us. It feels like what we do.

I don't want to because boys don't write poetry. Girls do.

So much depends upon a blue car splattered with mud speeding down the road.

Read a lot, live your life, and listen and watch, so that your mind fills up with millions of images.