Quotes from Kathleen Long

If you don't know where you're going, you may miss it when you get there

In life, you either choose to sing a rainbow, or you don't. Keep singing.

Even free spirits had to the face the music sometime.

Sometimes you had to wait a little while for the good times to kick in. But when they did, you realized every moment and experience that came before was necessary…necessary to bring you there.

The game of life is not so much in holding a good hand as playing a poor hand well.

After all, from the ankles down, I still had it all going on.

What I wouldn't give to share one more morning with my dad.

They always ended up with one person doing all of the conceding and the other getting off scot-free.

The truth was, sooner or later life broke everyone. We were all broken pieces. The trick was to gather up our remaining fragments and move forward. "Life

I shrugged into my favorite sweatshirt--you know the kind--where the cuffs are worn and torn and all signs of elasticity have long since disappeared. Whether I wanted to admit

I shrugged into my favorite sweatshirt--you know the kind--where the cuffs are worn and torn and all signs of elasticity have long since disappeared. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, the sweatshirt symbolized the person I'd become--well-worn, a bit beat-up, and hanging by a thread.

One day someone is going to hug you so tight that all of your broken pieces will stick back together. —

The more I let go of the life I'd

The more I let go of the life I'd planned, the more I began to love the life I had.

Conscience is that still, small voice that yells so loud the morning after." -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Nate paused for a moment, taking in the sight of Beatrice Love. The woman sat slumped in her chair talking silently to a small red object in the palm of her hand. That couldn't be good.

Very blue blood. Bunny stepped back, narrowing her gaze. Was she nuts, or did each frame sit two inches from the next? Exactly. Wow. This guy needed a cosmic energy intervention and fast.

She sank back into the rich leather chair, fishing in her purse for her Pez dispenser.

In life, you either choose to sing a rainbow, or you don't.

I'm sure your father thought he'd have more time. Hadn't we all.