She strived for perfection. She loved setting herself tasks, sometimes impossible ones, to prove to her heart that underneath every seemingly ugly thing there was something beautiful inside.

Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Open your heart and follow where it leads you...and remember, shoot for the moon.

Some people go through life searching and never find their soul mates. They never do. You and I did, we just happened to have them for a shorter period of time. It's sad, but it's life.

Today I love you more than ever; tomorrow I will love you even more. I need you more than ever, I want you more than ever.

But with your life you make a few bad decisions, get unlucky a few times, whatever, but you have to keep going, right?

Her silence was worth more to her than a thousand words.In that silence,she had peace and clarity.Except during the night,when her own jumbled thoughts would keep her awake.

Every single ordinary person has an extraordinary story.

I don't want to be one of those easily forgotten people, so important at the time, so special, so influential, and so treasured, yet years later just a vague face and a distant memory.

sometimes we need all the glue we can get, just to hold ourselves together.

what you don't know, you don't miss

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

The stories I read, strengthen my spirit in any situation.

Overcoming the pain of self-discipline, we achieve our goals and move towards our dreams

What is the most difficult word for young people to pronounce? It’s the word no. When we say no [to what is against God], He will help us to stand by it. He will give us courage.

The mind does not need four walls to make you its prisoner.

From the very beginningperplexing and wanderingfrom one ocean to anotheran everlasting wander

I want all my pain to count for something.

It does get strange when you realize people will hang around for hours to get a glimpse of you doing scenes outside.

Basil Fawlty was an easy character for me. For some reason, portraying a mean, uptight, incompetent bully comes naturally to me.

The atheist must abandon his defensive positions, take up the cudgels and go forward, rather than into the retreat of apathy.

In those places of doubt and even darkness I've realized that who I am has nothing to do with wins or losses, applause, or negative criticism. It has to do with whose I am.