¿Y cuando ha sido justa la vida, Cathy?
There were shadows in the corners and whispers on the stairs and time was as irrelevant as honesty.
Por cada cosa que uno gana tiene que perder algo
La oscuridad era como estar ciego o muerto
I stayed to spy on them. I heard my mother moaning, and crying out for Chris. Then she surprised me. Momma, where has Momma gone, Chris? It’s been so long since she visited us, months, months, and the...
I knew then he was blind when he looked at me.
There has to be darkness if there is to be light.
Yo solo podia preguntarme por que tenia que ocurrirnos todas las desgracias. Por que se empenaba el destino en perseguirnos?
What is normal? Normal is only ordinary; mediocre. Life belongs to the rare, exceptional individual who dares to be different.
We don’t anticipate accidents, nor do we expect to die young.
The Bible said, as Chris quoted one memorable day, there was a time foreverything. I figured my time for happiness was just ahead, waitingfor me.
Swing low, sweet chariot, comin'for t'carry me home...' was the tune I hummed as I made the beds, and waited for the news to come that our grandfather was on his way to heaven if his gold counted, and...
Love, in short is the most dangerous emotion human can experience
Life offers more than one chance, Cathy, you know that.
I am a pretty, useless ornament who always believed she'd have a man to take care of her.
¿Acaso dice la arcilla a su alfarero: Qué haces?
The weight of the lie was so great it almost didn't escape my lips and barely made it to her ears
Promises are lies wrapped in pretty ribbons -Cinnamon
We can read; reading is almost as good as doing.
Probably be—