She no longer believed in talk. It never rescued anything.

How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.

You save yourself or you remain unsaved.

I stared at her black hair. It was shiny like the promises in magazines.

Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.

Your first kiss is destiny knocking.

You could not be filled with hate and be beautiful. Like any other girl, I wanted to be beautiful. But I was filled with hate.

I like gardening - it's a place where I find myself when I need to lose myself.

I would like to tell you that I am, and you will one day be, forever safe.

She liked to imagine that when she passed the world looked after her, but she also knew how anonymous she was.

Heaven is comfort, but it's still not living.

It doesn’t upset me to think about dying. What upsets me is the idea of John being alone after his spell passes. The idea of one of us without the other. (p.127)

The Bible is the only Book in the world that predicts the future. The Bible is more modern than tomorrow morning’s newspaper.

I whisper like the sea in the horse's ear.

Your Potential is an OBLIGATION.Its what you MUST be, do and have because you CAN. You Can, you Must, You will

...the quickest, efficient, least expensive way to educate a man is to make it painful for him when he is wrong, the same as with any other animal.

Still, waking up this early was just wrong. “Why can’t people be reasonable and only die after eleven A.M.?” I whined.

I'd like to keep doing film and TV, and I definitely can appreciate a good theme song. If it's memorable, that's a great thing.

After my mother's death, I began to see her as she had really been.... It was less like losing someone than discovering someone.

All nobility in its beginnings was somebody's natural superiority.

I'm lying. I don't just need someone like you. I need you.