There was one thing my murderer didn't understand; he didn't understand how much a father could love his child.

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.

Do you know where your breakthrough begins? Your breakthrough begins where your excuses ends.

Stop taking identity in illness and start taking identity in wellness

Machines are non living things, but they still can absorb human attitudes.

For happiness one needs security, but joy can spring like a flower even from the cliffs of despair.

Mexico has lost its leadership, and a lot of that has to do with its poor performance and the lack of better results in our country.

Enlightenment is already there inside us and all things. All we have to do is get something out of the way that is causing us not to see that.

I don't even like to show midriff - it's my characters who are always showing midriff.

Only armchair politicians are immune from committing mistakes. Errors are inherent in political action.

The newer people of this modern age are more eager to amass than to realize.

It is when we love the other, the enemy, that we obtain from God the key to an understanding of who He is, and who we are.