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"It's the heart that matters," Aunt Peanut taught me, "not what people look like on the outside. Some of the handsomest people in the world have hearts that stink worse than elephant manure."
"I like a story that takes me to places I've never visited before - one with characters that seem like old friends. But most of all, one that gives me something to think about long after I've finished reading it."
"Life is very precious to God. That's why He made it so fragile and so short." "That makes absolutely no sense."
"Yes, it does. He made it fragile so we would treasure it, just like He does."
"Becky just hauled off and poked that man with her fork!" (...) "But I did have a reason! I wanted to see if he was an angel!" The hobo's dark brows lifted. "A what?"
"An angel," she repeated. "Mama's always feeding strangers 'cause she says they might be angels. But you wouldn't take your coat off, so I couldn't see if you had wings under there."