Most people are about as happy as their self confidence will allow them to be.

He who is not everyday conquering some fear has not learned the secret of life.

If you spend your time hoping someone will suffer the consequences for what they did to your heart, then you're allowing them to hurt you a second time in your mind.

There comes a time in your life when you have to choose to turn the page, write another book or simply close it.

A true gentleman is one that apologizes anyways, even though he has not offended a lady intentionally. He is in a class all of his own because he knows the value of a woman's heart.

A best friend is the only one that walks into your life when the world has walked out.

The most confused you will ever get is when you try to convince your heart and spirit of something your mind knows is a lie.

When you loved someone and had to let them go, there will always be that small part of yourself that whispers, "What was it that you wanted and why didn't you fight for it?

The most introspective of souls are often those that have been hurt the most.

When someone you love says goodbye you can stare long and hard at the door they closed and forget to see all the doors God has open in front of you.

If he can't handle you at your worst then he does not deserve you at your best. Real love means seeing beyond the words spoken out of pain, and instead seeing a person's soul.

She’s a gray woman with gray sayings.” “A crape-hanger.

Extroverts communicate well with others, Introverts communicate well with themselves

She wanted to kiss him.No.It was one thing to return his kiss

Simplicity is the greatest adornment of art.

Words don't change children's lives. Real action by the government and equality would.

A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know.

A good name is like precious ointment ; it filleth all round about, and will not easily away; for the odors of ointments are more durable than those of flowers.

A red sun rises. Blood has been spilled this night.

Those who live in the past are cowards and losers.

And over it all, the butterflies swarmed, like a million yellow-pettalled flowers dancing on swirling winds.