Mk Findley

“It’s like my brain is firing so fast that it can’t keep up with itself. Words. Colors. Sounds. Sometimes everything else fades into the background and all I’m left with is sound. I can hear everything, but not just hear it—I can feel it too. But then it can come on all at once—the sounds turn into light, and the light goes too bright, and it’s like it’s slicing me in two,”
― Jennifer Niven, All the Bright Places

“large wave unexpectedly knocked me off and shoved me under. Before I could surface, another wave pushed me down, then another. But this is not a game. This is my life. The darkness tunneling back and back. I could lose myself to depression.”
― Sue Monk Kidd, Traveling With Pomegranates: A Mother-Daughter Story

“Once the words are out there, they start to live and breathe in unpredictable ways.”
― Sue Monk Kidd, Traveling With Pomegranates: A Mother-Daughter Story