And just when I though things were starting to get better, everything had gone wrong again.

You get use to someone—start to like them, even—and they leave. In the end, everyone leaves.

We all know we're one day closer to the end when we wake up in the morning. We just kid ourselves that it's not happening.

However cozy things seemed, the facts of life were the same. You couldn't escape death: It would get us all in the end.

I was tired of being me.

He loved me and I loved him, but the number in my head was telling me that he was going to die today. And the numbers had never been wrong.

How easy to be a bird or an animal, living from day to day, unaware you're alive, unaware that one day you will die.

And then, a strangely comforting thought trickled through me—I had nothing, so I could do anything now. Anything I wanted. I had nothing left to lose.

Life's not that simple. Not so easy to move on when the anger you've got is what keeps you going.

I don't understand, Jem. I don't understand why you'd leave me. Why would you that?

Tell me what a person finds sexually attractive and I will tell you their entire philosophy of life. Show me the person they sleep with and I will tell you their valuation of themselves.

Put simply, what I'd like to do is to see the first two years of community college free for everybody's who is willing to work for it.

You get old, you slow down.

I am nowhere near my limit. I just want to see if there are such things as limits. I want to go and find out.

Who could believe in the prophecies ... that the world would end this summer, while one milkweed with faith matured its seeds.

The whole world lives for pleasure. The only difference is theirs is fleeting, while ours is forever in Jesus.

It sometimes takes 6 months or more after you've written and recorded it before you can start to enjoy the experience of singing the song.

I Didn't Drop My Gloves. They Were Pulled Off Me!

To discover a city is in itself a unique event, but when we have the privilege of sharing it with friends most dear to us, it becomes a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

Schools vast factories for the manufacture of robots.