I knew how much it hurt to be the daughter of people who can't see you, not even if you are standing in front of them stomping your feet.

You’re not dead, but you’re not alive, either. You’re a wintergirl.

I want to go to sleep and not wake up, but I don’t want to die.

Cutting pain was a different flavor of hurt. It made it easier not to think about having my body and my family and my life stolen, made it easier not to care... -Wintergirls

We turned us into wintergirls, and when she tried to leave, I pulled her back into the snow because I was afraid to be alone.

There is no magic cure, no making it all go away forever. There are only small steps upward; an easier day, an unexpected laugh, a mirror that doesn't matter anymore.

I am beginning to measure myself in strength, not pounds. Sometimes in smiles.

So, she tells me, the words dribbling out with the cranberry muffin crumbs, commas dunked in her coffee.

They yell at me because I can't see what they see. Nobody can explain to me why my eyes work different than theirs.

In one aspect, yes, I believe in ghosts, but we create them. We haunt ourselves.

Write about the emotions you fear the most.

Her mouth set. "I've already lost one man I loved tonight. I will not lose the other." She glared at him. "And curse you, you stone head, for making me say it first.

I thought I can throw away all my memories but whenever I tell my mind to do it, memories stick it more...!!

Germany has concluded a Non-Aggression Pact with Poland. We shall adhere to it unconditionally. We recognize Poland as the home of a great and nationally conscious people.

We in the press like to say we're honest brokers of information, and it's just not true. The press does have an agenda.

I’ve always said that you can live without water for many days, but you can’t live for a second without hope.

Gather up your pity and turn it to ambition.

Politics is not my life. I have a career in radio and another career in film.

The BBC can be infuriating at times but I love it with a passion.

Crime is increasing, trigger happy policing. Panic is spreading, God knows where we're heading.

How can we know the dancer from the dance?