The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.

A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship.

Imagine smiling after a slap in the face. Then think of doing it twenty-four hours a day.

If only she could be so oblivious again, to feel such love without knowing it, mistaking it for laughter.

Often I wish this would all be over, Liesel, but then somehow you do something like walk down the basement steps with a snowman in your hands.

I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.

I guess humans like to watch a little destruction. Sand castles, houses of cards, that's where they begin. Their great skills is their capacity to escalate.

No matter how many times she was told that she was loved, there was no recognition that the proof was in the abandonment.

It was the beginning of the greatest Christmas ever. Little food. No presents. But there was a snowman in their basement.

As always, one of her books was next to her.

If you can't imagine it, think clumsy silence. Think bits and pieces of floating despair. And drowning in a train.

Maybe what I need to be rescued from is the feeling that I don’t need to be rescued, for without a doubt this is the most difficult rescue of all.

Leaders do not play a "what if game". They believe it will be and work it to be! Success is scarce because fear is common.

If we could simply live in the light of our bodies being temples of the Holy Spirit, our daily life would be transformed.

Practice appreciation for who you are and what you have… and allow your life to unfold in the most amazing way.

The principle part of faith is patience.

All statements about the hydrides of boron earlier than 1912, when Stock began to work upon them, are untrue.

The Doobie Brothers' 'What a Fool Believes' makes me want to move. And I still haven't gotten over the Macarena. Who has?

Drugs is like getting up and having a cup of tea in the morning.

The voice collects and translates your bad physical health, your emotional worries, your personal troubles.

I use heavy strings, tune low, play hard, and floor it. Floor it. That's technical talk.