Writing like this is a little like milking a cow: the milk is so rich and delicious, and the cow is so glad you did it.

She lived in fear of ifonic endings. (91).

Your experiences will be yours alone. But truth and best friendship will rarely if ever disappoint you.

Hope is not logical. It always comes as a surprise, just when you think all hope is lost. Hope is the cousin to grief, and both take time: you can’t short-circuit grief, or emptiness, and you can’t patch it up with your bicycle tire tube kit. You have to take the next right action.

First find a path, and a little light to see by. Then push up your sleeves and start helping.

The clipping said forgiveness meant that God is for giving, and that we are here for giving too, and that to withold love or blessings is to be completely delusional.