
“Two words. Three vowels. Four constenants. Seven letters. It can either cut you open to the core and leave you in ungodly pain or it can free your soul and lift a tremendous weight off you shoulders. The phrase is: It's over.””
“Thank you...for gracing my life with your lovely presence, for adding the sweet measure of your soul to my existence.””
“A good book ... leaves you wanting to reread the book. A great book compels you to reread your own soul.””