“was standing in that place they call “bittersweet.” That place that, if you could find it on a map, would be the mountain that sits between happy and sad. And I thought about how when you stand on that mountain,… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“We’re in that place called “bittersweet.” That place, I reasoned when I was a girl, that if you could find it on a map, would be the mountain that sits between happy and sad. The place where you can almost… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“Bright Idea #91: When the weather's bad and your lights go out, have a pajama party. Eat till you feel sick, hula-hoop, paint your… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“So there that poor little stick is, caught up in a swirlin' eddy, spinnin' and spinnin' until it's sure it's gonna be stuck in… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“For all those who longed to find a best friend and found it in themselves” — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“What does any of it matter in the end but who we loved and how we loved them.” — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“But when your life is broken, you'll let that misery roll by for years, and ignore the side of you that isn't finished.” — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“See them little scales there, how they're closed up tight like window shutters? Underneath 'em are the seeds - flat little things, flimsy as… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“I think, though, that another shame of war is that when it’s over, a soldier don’t get to leave it behind where he fought… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“It's not the length of time we knew someone that makes them so special. It's what they brought into our lives.” — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“was standing in that place they call “bittersweet.” That place that, if you could find it on a map, would be the mountain that… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“Just as we don’t move without first sorting through what we’ve gathered through the years, throwing away what is broken and can’t be fixed,… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“It seems to me that after someone sweeps across your life like a red-hot flame, peeling back the shutters that sat over your heart… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
“Lucky ain’t a puppy no more and he don’t bark for just any old reason. It takes a mailman, a squirrel, a car, a… — Sandra Kring Copy Share Image
