My grandma always said that God made libraries so that people didn’t have any excuse to be stupid.
When the going gets tough, the tough get a librarian.
He stood up, put the tree back under the grow light. ‘There. That’s what’s going to happen to us. It’s called grafting. Taking something from one place and fixing it to another until they grow together. We didn’t start from the same tree, but we’re going to grow together like we did.
If she’s really psychic,” Zack said when he saw Tanisha’s photo at school, “why does she need a doorbell?
Harrison wrote a two-page poem about his deep feelings of loss when his dog Filbert died, and Mrs. Minerva, the creative writing teacher, gave it a B-minus. Do you know what that does to a a person to get a B-minus in Grief?
She shoved her can right under his chin. “Don’t mess with seniors,” she growled at him.
How could a man with so much heart die from a heart attack?
Now I see that it isn’t the problems along the way that make us or break us. It’s how we learn to stand and face them that makes the difference.
You got to laugh Tree, if you don’t you’ll cry.