Hope, love and faith are in the waiting.
Were you always such a snake,” the child asked, “or did you grow into what you are?
Three more words. Be happy. Persevere.
Waiting is one of the things that human beings cannot do well, though it is one of the essential things we must do successfully if we are to know happiness. We are impatient for the future and try to craft it with our own powers, but the future will come as it comes and will not be hurried.
She is a girl who feels things strongly, and though cynics might mock her for that, I never will, as it is perhaps the best of graces: to feel deeply, to care profoundly.
Evil never dies. It just changes faces.
Her eyes were celadon saucers but bottomless, of such great depth that she could take in the knowledge of whole worlds and have room in that gaze for still more.
…and where the Ferris wheel carried its passengers high and brought them low and raised them high and brought them low again, as if it were not merely a carnival ride but also a metaphor for the basic pattern of human experience.
You do what you have to do. That’s who you seem to be to me, anyway. You’re one who does what he has to do.
All of us are cowards at some time in our lives…