“Dreams would always end with you, and then mornings would steal you away with a cruelty that haunted my days.”

“She always used to say that the past is a relentless parasite in its quest, feeding off of the senses, looking for anything that will trigger a memoryforever there to complicate the present, foreve...”

“Big events, small, mundane moments of the dayit doesnt matter; the past will find a way to squeeze into the presentif you let it.”

“Life didnt go how I had planned, but I couldnt have planned a better life. Somewhere in between the beginning and eternity, I fought the war that we all must fightthe journey that in taking, force...”

“Tell me youve seen the world.Now, youve come back homeTell me youve carried me with you,That youve held me close.Tell me youve missed meOr that Im not crazy for waiting causeOf all the butterflies ...”

“More than every once in awhile,More than most dreams,More than just my heart,More than anything,More than you know,And more than I can say,Ive loved you moreEvery passing day”

“Dreams would always end with you, and then mornings would steal you away with a cruelty that haunted my days.”

“She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory--the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.”

“When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry, show life that you have a thousand reasons to smile.Laura Miller - Butterfly Weeds”

“Stories you read when you're the right age never quite leave you. You may forget who wrote them or what the story was called. Sometimes you'll forget precisely what happened, but if a story touches...”

“Of four infernal rivers that disgorge/ Into the burning Lake their baleful streams;/Abhorred Styx the flood of deadly hate,/Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep;/Cocytus, nam'd of lamentation loud...”

“The silences after his last gasp were sung together by a blackbird. I lay there, my eyes unable to close. His were unable to open. I listed the places where I hurt, and how much. My loins felt ripp...”

“When we are tired, we are attacked by ideas we conquered long ago.”

“There is no future without a past, because what is to be cannot be imagined except as a form of repetition.”

“In the end, your past is not my past and your truth is not my truth and your solution - is not my solution.”