Parents do not, indeed, live by bread alone. We feast daily on banquets of our own words. — Sarah Bird Copy Share Image
“Because, in the end, it takes a heck of a lot more than queso, Dr Pepper, and hair spray to make a real Texas… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
I would like whispering with someone who is like me. But no one is.I think it is because my sizzle doesn't match anyone else's.… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I guess that after three straight years of my not being anything -- not emo, not Christian, not prep, not jock, not ghetto, not… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I guess that's what my dad did. Stopped agreeing with reality. I could do it for as long as it took me to get… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“Me and the Texas Woman, it was not love at first sight. In fact, my match with her was a bit of an arranged… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I find it hard to hate a man who brings you exactly what you didn't even know you craved.” — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I can't recall consciously deciding to trick time, but that is what has happened. Somehow Martin and I, instead of being leashed for all… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I guess I have to thank Shupe and all that marching for something, because my butt is as springy as a bag of Gummi… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“the instant she made a point of telling me I was just as good as them, I saw that the whole question was open… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I read once that it takes fourteen miles for an oil tanker to change course. The same change for mothers and daughters must take… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
My library card. Every hurdle I've faced, I have researched my way over at a library. I'm grateful for that part of the American… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I want to go to the mother, take her hand, and tell her that although she and her daughter believe that every bad choice… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“I shrug and smile amiably the way you do when you're in a foreign country and have no idea what anyone is saying, so… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
“So much is exploding inside of me that I feel like a bag of Orville Redenbacher's in the microwave. Too much has happened all… — Sarah Bird Copy Share
