Tell people HOW MUCH I love them. Feed my sheep. Pour out my love on them.
How to get and keep men interested in you (A Guide for the Modern Woman): Put them in the “friend” or “fuck” zone. Leave them there.
America, to me, should be shouting all the time, a bunch of shouting voices, most of them wrong, some of them nuts, but please, not just one droning glamourous reasonable voice.
I'm glad she left me the kids. I'd be lost without them. Lost and bitter. With them here, I'm only bitter.
Teach them that rainbows appear after a storm to remind them that light begins and ends with all colors.
...much theological discussion is wasted, not because the words used have no possible meaning, but because the people who use them don't mean anything by them.
Our stories are mirrors. We can look into them and return to ourselves. We can make of them an offering.
People are like books. You can either read them, or you can burn them. But before I try to read you, I’ve got to ask, Are you a heretic?
I’m glad the government can’t tax love, because I’d owe them a lot of it. And I’d be forced to tell them how much my ex wife stole.
Sometimes problems don’t require a solution to solve them; instead they require maturity to outgrow them.
Men touch their horses to calm them,” she said distantly. “They caress their falcons to remind them that they are bound. Touch smacks of ownership, and I am weary of being a possession.
No matter what you say, or how much you talk, someone isn’t really forgiven until you can stand beside them without wanting to slap them in the face.
...to speak of them out loud, to speak of their hunger and pain and loneliness and humour, to make them visible so that can not be ravaged in the dark without great consequence.
It reminded me of how children always thought too big; how the world tackled and chiseled them to keep them safe.
You learn nothing about men by snubbing them and crushing their pride. You must ask them what it is they can do in this world, that they alone can do.
The State did not own men so entirely, even when it could send them to the stake, as it sometimes does now where it can send them to the elementary school.
Everything else has vanished, so you take them now. Maybe if you're the one keeping them, I'll be the one feeling better.
One is seldom unchanged by the death of those one loves. It gives me a deeper knowledge of them, and so of oneself in regard to them.
He quite liked dentists’ waiting rooms. Waiting for dentists was good. Waiting for them was so much better than having them stick metal spikes in your mouth.
If you are looking for verses with which to oppress women, you will find them. If you are looking for verses with which to liberate and honor women, you will find them.
I’d like to wade through all the people named Wade in this city, and personally call all of them to congratulate them on their fabulous name.
