“What I said to God through my gasping sobs was something like this: 'Hello, God. How are you? I'm Liz. It's nice… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
“I'd let him put his hand under my shirt, over the bra, where he kneaded with delighted disbelief at my booby. It… — Joshilyn Jackson Copy Share Image
One of life's gifts is that each of us, no matter how tired and downtrodden, finds reasons for thankfulness: for the crops… — J Robert Moskin Copy Share Image
