You can’t keep the birds of sadness from flying over your head, but you can keep them from nesting in your hair.
Sometimes you know in your heart you love someone, but you have to go away before your head can figure it out.
Don’t judge a man until you have walked two moons in his moccasins.
In a course of a lifetime, what does it matter?
By the time I got to the bottom, I understood what Guthrie ment when he shouted LIBERO! It was a celebration of being alive.
Do the other angels know what they are doing? Am I the only confused one? Maybe I am unfinished, an unfinished angel.
I am still jealous that Phoebe’s mother came back and mine did not. I miss my mother.
A person isn’t a bird. You can’t cage a person.
I love the way that each book – any book – is its own journey. You open it, and off you go. You are changed in some way, large or small, by having traveled with those characters.