Broken people give broken love. And we are all a little broken. You just have to forgive and sew up the wounds love delivers, and move on.

"That we're dysfunctional and toxic!""We were dysfunctional and toxic," I correct her.

Broken people give broken love. And we are all a little broken. You just have to forgive and sew up the wounds love delivers, and move on.

You have to be willing to be happy. Despite the mess of your life-just accept what's happened, throw away your ideals, and create a new map of happiness to follow.

You must not let hatred destroy you. You will lose your soul.

I didn't eat pork either. Except bacon, of course. Everyone eats bacon.

Women hold all the power. They should use it like a whip, not offer it up like a sacrifice.