What Lily craved was the darkness made by enfolding arms, the silence which is not solitude, but compassion holding its breath.

Your parents are books of knowledge and courtesy. 

Obey them.

I think that I need to work on being comfortable at being normal, everyday-ish on camera.

If you love me as you claim to, then you love her as well. She’s part of me. Do you understand? She’s part of my flesh and my life. When you say things against her, you say them against me. When you cut her, you cut me. Do you understand?

Written By Francine Rivers

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