Sarah Winter Quotes

He sent up another silent prayer to wherever desperate prayers go and took the first step toward what he hoped would be salvation.

Hope is a bird with swift wings, and she took flight before he could stop her.

Love left to languish will bear poisonous fruit.

His impulsive buss had been as beautiful as a first kiss to a child. And, she felt, as important.

We don't get to choose the things that happen to us in life. What we can choose is how to react to them, how we deal with them, and how we move on.