We're all just people...We all have things we deal with, but it's all right. We always muddle through.

You will love the ocean. It makes you feel so... I don't know. Small, but not in a bad way. Small because you realize you're part of something bigger.

But he thought that if the world was layered with meaning, then she was the evidence, right here.

She felt justified in hurting him, because he had hurt her...but now all her justifications fell away like dead butterflies...

But i can't let you go, " he said. "How could I let you go? I searched my heart"—he shrugged— "and I love you.

I feel like a three-dimensional girl in a two-dimensional world.

We become side-tracked if we make physical health our aim and imagine that because we are children of God we shall always be perfectly well.

how do I stop hurting the people who love me and how do I stop getting hurt by the people I love?

In life, every ending is just the start of another story.

The place where music and worship meet is like a divine mystery of sorts.

This girl said "Yes" when I wasn't ready. I kissed her lightly and got so dizzy I had to sit down.

Physicians must discover the weaknesses of the human mind, and even condescend to humor them, or they will never be called in to cure the infirmities of the body.

The poet begins where the man ends. The man's lot is to live his human life, the poet's to invent what is nonexistent.

But, then again, I had to stop because there was too much pain or too much trouble. After I retired I still had one more elbow surgery just to be able to do normal things

What looks like resistance in many cases is rational responses to incentives and ingrained resource-allocation processes.