Things take a long time, but when it's right things move fast.
I know how difficult it can be when the image you've had of something doesn't match its reality; when the friend beside you turns into a monster.
All I know is that I carried you for nine months. I fed you, I clothed you, I paid for your college education. Friending me on Facebook seems like a small thing to ask in return.
It seems to me that no matter what religion you subscribe to, acts of kindness are the stepping-stones to making the world a better place--because we become better people in it.
The wolves knew when it was time to stop looking for what they'd lost, to focus instead on what was yet to come.
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?
I'm not afraid of death because I don't believe in it. It's just getting out of one car, and into another
I remember walking the dog one day, I saw a car full of teenage girls, and one of them rolled down the window and yelled, 'Marc Jacobs!' in a French accent.
There is something therapeutic about doing for others that lifts a person out of the rut of self-thought.
Let's go to the food court and try some food.