I think all of us are always five years old in the presence and absence of our parents.
The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time IndianAnd believe me, a good piece of chicken can make anybody believe in the existence of God.
The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time IndianThe true measure of a person’s character is how one handles one’s failures, not successes.
Against the Grain: A Coach's Wisdom on Character, Faith, Family, and LoveYou've lived through a lot of wars, I said. "Yes." Do they ever make more sense? "No.
Have a Little Faith: a True StoryTrue love is generative. It is the only kind that makes more of itself as it goes along.
King's Cross: The Story of the World in the Life of JesusI stayed there on the floor like that for a long, long time. Eating and crying. Crying and eating.
My True Love Gave to Me: Twelve Holiday Stories