Just remember to always be yourself and don’t be afraid to speak your mind or to dream out loud

Just because one person's problem is less traumatic than another's doesn't mean they're required to hurt less

You were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins.

I wonder if the ocean smells different on the other side of the world.

I don’t know what I’m doing, or where I’m going, but I do know that I want to do whatever it is and get there soon.

I want to do everything with you

There was no logic or any sense of purpose except that I knew I had to do something other than what I was doing, or I might not make it through this.

I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.

I’m not a follower. I never have been. But I’ll definitely become someone I’m not for a few hours if it’ll make me blend in rather than make me a blatant eye sore and draw attention.

His face spreads into a warm smile. “As a matter of fact, no, I have never slept under the stars – are you gettin’ all romantic on me, Camryn Bennett?” He looks at me with a playful sideward stare.

The moment you tell someone else is the moment you become a whiner and the world’s smallest violin starts to play. The truth is, we all have problems.

If you want to talk about it with someone, then I'm happy to listen, or try and help, but you should only tell me if you want to.

If Jesus Christ is your Lord and Savior, if the Holy Spirit lives in you, then God guarantees your success

Absence of worldly misery - that is called eternal bliss.

every loss, every mistake, was seared into her soul, creating a different kind of tattoo, one made from rage and abandonment, heart break and tears

I’ve never been this nervous before. Why aren’t you here yet?

If you believe getting close to being 50 is bad... wait to see how one feels when getting far crom that age

Money. A blessing that is of no advantage to us excepting when we part with it.

Popular escapist fiction enchants adult readers without challenging them to be educated for critical consciousness.

I'm very simple. I'm not for the flashes, I'm not for glitz and glamour, you know.

There is no sense in crying over spilt milk. Why bewail what is done and cannot be recalled?