But More Than Brave, You Have Love.

I've Never Understood Why People Said 'in Your Own Words.' Who Else's Words Would I Use?

Feelings Can Be Like Wild Animals-we Underrate How Fierce They Are Until We've Opened Their Cage

Roses Can Grow In Slums Just As Weeds Can Grow Around Mansions.

So Much Of Young Adult Literature Has Turned Dark, Almost Pathological. It's Almost As If There Is A Race To See Who Can Be The Most Dysfunctional.

People Are Like Books, Unknown Until They Are Opened.