“How can I not believe that there is a God who exists and loves, when the people before me are infused with that love and pour it out daily?”

“Honesty is easier when you have no face and no real name. And honesty, for me, is very easy on paper.”

“The day we forget the horror, Sam, we will repeat it. Never forget your past. It will make you less human, less than human.”

“We didn't talk much, and the silence hung like a silk curtain, light and lovely.”

“Maybe that's what love issacrificing yourself to save another, taking the insult or taking the hit.”

“Love spills out of these people. That's what I want. Settling for anything less is a lie.”

“Anna thought about the men outside on the gallery. She was glad they were there; finding them smoking and talking quietly had been comforting, it was what men did in the evenings when the work was ...”

“Her arms groped forward to guide her when her tears blocked her vision in darkness. Then she couldn't run any more. She sank to her knees and began to cry in her terror. She wanted Gary.She suddenl...”

“Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast,Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round,And, while the bubbling and loud hissing urnThrows up a steamy column and the cupsThat cheer but not inebr...”

“For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.”

“The vast and beautiful world is the home we share together.”

“I stood there a long while, staring at that tree. It looked so strongSo beautiful. Hurt right down the middleBut alive and well. Cee touched my shoulderLightly. Frank? Yes? Come on, brother. Let's ...”