I am starting to think that maybe memories are like this dessert. I eat it, and it becomes a part of me, whether I remember it later or not.

Each person's heart breaks in it's own way. Every cure will be different, but there are some things we all need. Before anything else, we need to feel safe.

Life is beautiful. Some people just remind you of that more than others.

I've been wondering, " Isabelle commented reflectively over dessert, "if it is foolish to make new memories when you know you are going to lose them.

She became a frame for the picture that was her son and daughter.

When a couple came to class together, it meant something else entirely - food as a solution, a diversion, or, occasionally, a playground.

Maybe your mind won't remember what I cooked last week, but your body will.

One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — One need not be a House — The Brain has Corridors — surpassing Material Place —

It reveals that people are confusing."Rovender corrected her. "Not Confusing. Complex.

I need them to be aware and present with me in the midst of the storm, not just tell me what to do.

I love to read aloud.

If you write in the paper 'Lee stinks,' that's not going to affect me. I'll just laugh. And if you write 'Derrek Lee is the best player in the league,' that won't affect me either. I'll laugh.

When you make music you are acting as a philosopher. You can either do that consciously or you can do it unconsciously, but you're doing it.

Politics is a life sentence. It's an obsessive, all-demanding, utterly fascinating, totally committing profession - stimulating, satisfying, stretching.

Horses react appropriately while waiting for the human to get it right.

Anything is possible, but only a few things actually happen.

He who sleeps without offering the night prayer, may he never enjoy a sound sleep.