I need Christ, not something that resembles Him.

Truth isn't always beauty, but the hunger for it is.

All hearts have but one request. One simple, unspoken, undeniable need... To be known.

There was a pain in Muriel to become herself that engaged my heart. I knew what it was like to be haunted by the ghost of a self one wished to be, but only half-sensed. Sometimes her words both thrilled me and made me weep.