She Walks Lightly, Old Man. She Walks

You Say You're Not Special Because The World Doesn't Know About You, But That's An Insult To Me. I Know About You.

Moms Aren’t The Best Audience For Medication Humor.

People, I Thought, Wanted Security. They Couldn't Bear The Idea Of Death Being A Big Black Nothing, Couldn't Bear The Thought Of Their Loved Ones Not Existing, And Couldn't Even Imagine Themselves Not Existing. I Finally Decided That People Believed In An Afterlife Because They Couldn't Bear Not To.

You Are Helpful, And You Are Loved, And You Are Forgiven, And You Are Not Alone.

You're Arguing That The Fragile, Rare Thing Is Beautiful Simply Because It Is Fragile And Rare. But That's A Lie, And You Know It.