“If I never got to make a living doing what I loved, I'd still do it--for fun and for free.” — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“I remembered something Father Michael said to me a the monastery. 'The human soul is meant to expand. Things that once captured… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“Just say it: I'm angry and no one will like me. God: No, I will not say that. But don't you think… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“I thought I was over him! So why did my heart still rip? Why did I still feel this sorrow? I got… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“It often felt like God had merely let me into a foyer where I could hear others playing my note in another… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“He appreciated you. But he couldn't feed your soul for the rest of your life. Can't you just appreciate that he was… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“If I never got to make a living doing what I loved, I'd still do it--for fun and for free.” — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“I remembered something Father Michael said to me a the monastery. 'The human soul is meant to expand. Things that once captured your heart… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“Just say it: I'm angry and no one will like me. God: No, I will not say that. But don't you think we ached… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“I thought I was over him! So why did my heart still rip? Why did I still feel this sorrow? I got this strange… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“Perhaps our loneliness can never be filled with even the best of human love. Maybe the longing for human love is just the beginning,… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“It often felt like God had merely let me into a foyer where I could hear others playing my note in another room, with… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“There's a very simple reason why quality relationships are scarce: we live in a fallen world, and it sucks.” — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
“He appreciated you. But he couldn't feed your soul for the rest of your life. Can't you just appreciate that he was great for… — Susan E. Isaacs Copy Share Image
