“ Patience isn't tested when it is self-imposed and the duration is self-regulated. Patience is hardly tested when the outcome means little to you. However, when circumstances beyond your control force… Richelle E. Goodrich
“ If one is content to freely speak trash about another, it is probably more correct to judge them as the one of ill repute and refuse the load of garbage they offer you. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ It's too bad we're not all teddy bears. More stuffing would only make us cuter and cuddlier. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Announcing the intended arrival of some people is kind of like issuing a hurricane warning. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ A truly humble apology works to part storm clouds, calm rough seas, and bring on the soft lights of dawn; it has the power to change a person's world. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ It is to our own detriment that we underestimate the might of small and simple things. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Saying 'I'm sorry' is saying 'I love you' with a wounded heart in one hand and your smothered pride in the other. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Sometimes while gazing at the night's sky, I imagine stars looking down making wishes on the brightest of us. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Life is a walk through the forest. Don't fear the trees, fear what lurks behind them. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ While silently brooding, I am drawn to the start of a sweet melody that travels to my ear from afar. I smile, reminded that my heart can dance when my feet can't. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Autumn is a cunning muse who steals by degrees my warmth and light. So distracted by her glorious painting of colors, I scarcely realize my losses until the last fiery leaf has fallen to the ground an… Richelle E. Goodrich
“ We wait for the rains to cease, the clouds to part, and the sun to shine before saying life is good. Ironically, it is because we endure the storms that life seems so wonderfully bright at their passi… Richelle E. Goodrich
“ The Harvest Moon glows round and bold,In pumpkin shades outlined in gold,Illuminating eerie forms,Unnatural as a candied corn.Beware what dare crawls up your sleeve,For 'tis the night called Hallows E… Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Mothers care in volumes of tears and earnestness of prayers and a depth of emotion others cannot fathom. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ There are no rest stops on the road of life. Otherwise they'd be congested with traffic. Richelle E. Goodrich
“ Minutes turn into hours that add up to days amounting to weeks that become months melting into yearsaccumulating for decadesto pile up for centuriesand ultimately form minutes again―just on a grander,… Richelle E. Goodrich
