Am I the moss on your bark, then?" Ani asked. Enna grabbed her around the waist and shook her affectionately. "You're the mossiest girl I know.

No more crying. It's all wetness and no comfort at all.

But, how do you know if an ending is truly good for the characters unless you've traveled with them through every page?

All I've ever wanted was to be near you.

Many times I have learned that, you never judge a book by its cover. Like people, it is the inside that counts.

Writing a first draft and reminding myself that I'm simply shoveling sand into a box so that later I can build castles.

Mama used to say, you have to know someone a thousand days before you can glimpse her soul.

It was karma, it was kismet, it was magic. It doesn't matter how it happened, just that it did.

I think the only way to get through this life is laughing hard and constantly, mostly at myself.

You are my butterfly and refuse to set you free.

I do like the world quite a lot.

The great focus on their dreams

True gratitude ascends to the highest altitudes.

The NBA and NHL have different agendas: The NBA is much more protective of its players and its brand; the NHL has less to lose, and it's in their best interest to generate buzz any way they can.

Our business is rejoicing, our business is rejoicing.

If we demand things in worship that can't be in every culture, then we're demanding cultural preferences, not biblical.

No, Groucho is not my real name. I am breaking it in for a friend.

Writing. Love is writing.

The end of all learning is to know God, and out of that knowledge to love and imitate Him.

In a fleshly tomb, I am buried above ground.