Once, this whole world had been hidden beneath a shallow sea.

You can't stop time. You can't capture light. You can only turn your face up and let it rain down.

She had died at age twelve, and by now she was nothing but the memory of love-- nothing, now, but bones.

After all these years, I feel so free. Who knows where I might fly?

It's funny how things seem different, suddenly.

No one could suspect the intricate mysteries of her heart.

Away from the bright motion of the party, she carried her sadness like a dark stone clenched in her palm.

It seemed there was no end at all to the lies a person could tell, once she got started.

He'd kept this silence because his own secrets were darker, more hidden, and because he believed that his secrets had created hers.

Norah watched him, serious and utterly absorbed in his task, overcome by the simple fact of his existence.

Then she had been a fiancee, a young wife, and a mother, and she had discovered that these words were far too small ever to contain the experience.

Λαθρανθρωπία = το να συν~κατα~λέγεται λαθραῖα ἒνα ἂτομο/α, στο εἲδος των ἀνθρῶπων.~ Lathranthropia = the smuggled inclusion of a person or persons within the Human species. neology by Ale3ia

There is no better time than now to rededicate yourself to the principles taught by Jesus, and to teach your children about Him too!

The hardest game to win is a won game

The air is full of farewells to the dying. And mournings for the dead.

There's a very small percentage of people that take limos to school and have $2000 handbags - no one in my high school had that!

I always do my draft in long hand because even the ink is part of the flow.

Man, not men, is the most important consideration.

We don't need to explain our love. We only need to show it.

Dreams, remembered or not, can color our mood for a good part of the day.

Seriously, when's the last time you saw me wear shorts?