"You heard me tell her we had a long drive home and she needed to use the potty. You heard her tell me she was scared the toilet would flush while she was sitting on it."
"I could feel hot, salty tears coming down my face. I sat and cried silently... I was scrunching myself up against the wall as far as I could. All of a sudden, someone from behind us taps on the guy’s shoulder..."
"Be creative. Do beautiful things to one another. Lift up the bonds of oppression and the yoke of slavery. Treat others as you would like to be treated. Fan the flames of life inside one another so each one of you may come roaring to life."
