There are no illegitimate babies..

Love is proud of itself. It leaks out of us even with the tightest security..

When all that's left of me is love, Give me away..

Don't ever tell a story like it wasn't about you..

The truth isn't what we say, it's how we feel when we say it..

There is a great fear that plagues only romantics and children... it is that they might be alright alone..

Compromise is simply changing the question to fit the answer..

Everything we say about other people is really about ourselves..

What we might consider is how we are good rather than how good we are..

Why is it that we always remember that people forget; but we always forget that they remember?I used to remember...but I forgot!.

What we are is our parents' children; what we become is our children's parents..

Letting people be okay without us is how we get to be okay without them..

The Long Way HomeWhy is it when people feel they are losing each other they always leave each other?Why do people walk away from their house when all….

Remembering is the opposite of being here now; it's being there now..

Relationships that do not end peacefully, do not end at all..

To love is to stop comparing..

We look for God as though he were not already here..

What a gigantic step it is not to move..