If chaos is a necessary step in the organization of one's universe, then I was well on my way.

I wipe away my tears and nod, because the pain in my leg is nothing compare to the one in my heart.

Holly, I understand that you are upset because Gemma pulled down your ants, but why did you think pouring motor oil inside her backpack is the way to solve the problem?

Some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss...." He turned to me. "But every once in a while, you find someone who's iridescent, and when you do, nothing will ever compare.

It was beyond embarrassing or humiliating or even mortifying. It was ego-slaying!

It’s funny to hear priests and nuns argue with each other.

I am a runner. That's what I do. That's who I am. Running is all I know, or want, or care about.