(B)ut who can start over when memories never leave you? —Ruth Mendenberg

I want someone to pinch me so I can feel something, anything. I'm sick of this numbness, of feeling so alone and outside of everything, but I know it's too dangerous to wake up." —Ruth Mendenberg

I am wandering inside, wandering through my past, trying to see if there is a place there strong enough to hold me.

Will you be all right?" she askedHow could

The dead could only speak through the mouths of those left behind, and through the signs they left scattered behind them.

When your sky is covered with the clouds of sadness, smile like the sun and paint your own rainbow.

It has been suggested that your true self is who you are when no one else is looking. True self is personal

You have many gifts

New York is too strenuous for me; it gets on my nerves.

Let your prayer for temporal blessings be strictly limited to things absolutely necessary.

No Christian is abandoned at the moment of death. The angels are the ushers, and our passage to heaven is under their escort.

How many people in the United States do you think will be willing to go to war to free Estonia, Latvia, and Lithuania?

What I used to do with a passion, foolishly and vainly imagining I would change the world for the better, I no longer tolerate in myself or anyone else. But draw, always draw - and WRITE.

Into every life a little rain must fall.