I dreamed of you every night. It felt so real. And when I'd wake up the next morning, it was like your disappearance was fresh. Like you'd left me all over again.

Despite all the other factors that had contributed to my fate, in the end it was my decision that destroyed my life. And all the hurt I was enduring now was my doing. The blame rested solely with me.

Remembering is easy. It's forgetting that's hard.

Sometimes... Sometimes our hearts...crack a little.

Heroes are made by the paths they choose, not the powers they are graced with.

Sometimes, when something hurts us, our hearts break a little-in a slightly ... more literal way than for humans. Our pain sort of spills out and onto anyone around us. We call it a cracked heart.

Heroes don't exist. And if they did, I wouldn't be one of them.

People are more likely to remember the great social interaction they had with a colleague than the great meeting they both attended.

You can make it right, just faith the future and work towards it

If your body is telling you to slow down, listen to it. If your body is saying you should keep going... then keep going.

Nobody expects you to understand the mind of God or know why he would love us in the midst of our weaknesss and sin.

A man has only one escape from his old self — to see a different self in the mirror of some woman's eyes.

A writer is always observant, of course... You can take the kernel of something - part of it - and use it in a book.

Only when one has learned to acknowledge that wiser minds have made better words to come out of our mouths may we truly, then, begin to speak them.

Some of the most important stories don't lend themselves to television treatment.

I was brought up a Catholic, so I suppose I have to believe in the goodness of human beings. I think we're not so bad after all.

Thus Angels' Bread is made The Bread of man today: The Living Bread from Heaven With figures doth away: O wondrous gift indeed! The poor and lowly may Upon their Lord and Master feed.