My eyes meet his and I understand exactly what he's saying. He's my person. He's my home.

What is your secret? What could you possibly know, more than 80 years after you death, that someone doesn't want us to find out?

The blank sheet stares up at me, its emptiness like a slap. Those were the last words Ginny ever wrote before she and her family were murdered.

I look away, but we've caught each other. And I know this wasn't just a ghost story to him, even if it was to the others.

Did you mean what you said before? About the dead hanging around? You really believe it?

And when whatever happened in that barn happened, it was a moment I’ll never forget. Like a missing key slid into a dusty old lock. Click. My world opened.

We have to face the idea that we're completely nobody right now

Old Korean adage, "Even jade has flaws." Or, in other words: Nothing in life is ever perfect.

As a teacher you can see the difference in kids who have parents who were involved. That difference, by the time these kids get to the third grade, is drastic.

A mighty maze! But not without a plan.

No amount of toying with shades of print or with printing papers will transform a commonplace photograph into anything other than a commonplace photograph.

The older you get, the more you've done.

He makes himself ridiculous who is for ever repeating the same mistake.

I am confident and not trying to hide my bump. I actually want to accentuate it.

So it's the greatest compliment in the world when people want to hear you sing. That means it feels good to them, so I keep doing it.

I find comedy to be one of the highest of the art forms.