Could be my soul mate / two kindred spirits / Maybe we're not / I guess we'll never / know

The main thing I wanted to say, and thankfully it’s what most people say they get out of the book, is simply an acknowledgement that we do affect each other in ways we can’t predict.

No one knows for certain how much impact they have on the lives of other people. Oftentimes, we have no clue. Yet we push it just the same.

You can hear rumors. But you can't know them.

You can't stop the future You can't rewind the past The only way to learn the secret ...is to press play.

I've always loved brainstorming with other writers, and I consider having my work critiqued a part of that brainstorming.

And at some point, the struggle becomes too much-too tiring-and you consider letting go. Allowing tragedy... or whatever... to happen.

You can't go back to how things were. How you thought they were. All you really have is...now.

Everything...affects everything

After all, how often do we get a second chance?

In the end....everything matters.

The IGAD-Plus's compromise peace agreement is probably pregnant with a noisy, perhaps thunderous baby.

Prayerful life must be desire by every Christian.

Stay Alive in Your Own Life

Only life suffered can transform a symphony from a collection of notes into a message of humanity.

If people are going to be cooking the books, you're in trouble.

Old men, when they scorne young, make much of death. [Old men, when they scorn young, make much of death.]

My brother then bought 1000 Japanese cameras. They all go, "Crick".

I barely got out of high school and I look back at my life often and go, "Wow, this was awesome!"

Suddenly, details seemed extremely important. Details were something to grab on to, a way to insert myself into the story.