You can go other places, all right - you can live on the other side of the world, but you can't ever leave home

There's nothing like a song about lost love to remind you how everything precious can slip from the hinges where you've hung it so careful.

The body knows things a long time before the mind catches up to them. I was wondering what my body knew that I didn't.

Betrayal of any kind is hard, but betrayal by one's religion is excruciating. It makes you want to rage and weep.

some things don't matter much. Like the color of a house. How big is that in the overall scheme of life? But lifting a person's heart--now, that matters. The whole problem with people is...they know what matters, but they don't choose it...The hardest thing on earth is choosing what matters.

You are my everlasting home. Don't you ever be afraid. I am enough. We are enough.

I felt amazed at the choosing one had to do, over and over a million times daily--choosing love, then choosing it again...how loving and being in love could be so different.