You always have two choices: your commitment versus your fear.
You always have two choices: your commitment versus your fear.
Even in winter an isolated patch of snow has a special quality.
Won't you come into the garden? I would like my roses to see you.
I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time.
It may be that the deep necessity of art is the examination of self-deception.
Because of their size, parents may be difficult to discipline properly.
When we are in love we seem to ourselves quite different from what we were before.
—Nicholas Sparks in The Choice