The human being needs sadness as much as he needs joy.
I stand up for what I believe in, and I don’t worry about what others think.
Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.
We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.
