That,” She Says, “was Never Here Before.

Asking Me To Describe My Son Is Like Asking Me To Hold The Ocean In A Paper Cup

In This New Place We've Found, Sometimes There Aren't Words, Because The Truth Can Be Even More Difficult Than The Lies.

I Believe That You Can Fall In Love Many Times With Many Different People. However, I Don't Think That You Can Fall In Love The Same Way Twice. One Type Of Relationship May Be Steady. Another May Be Fire And Brimstone. Who Is To Say If One Of These Is Better That The Other? The Deciding Factor Is How It All Fits Together. Your Love, I Mean, And Your Life.

In Half Hour My Mother Has Managed To Give Me What My Father Couldn't: My Past.

It's Never The Differences Between People That Suprise Us. It's The Things That, Against All Odds, We Have In Common.