I like to read things I've read before. It's like listening over and over to your favorite song.

“He saw the face of his brother on Thanksgiving night, saw Jim's sad weary eyes,…”

“I think this is a very important thing to understand about Christianity. It was…”

“I am such a bad girl," she thought. Yet...”

“I confided again that I wanted him, I wanted him to share my loneliness. I want…”