“Our flesh is a gift of laughter.”

“Sometimes memory is the only gift we give ourselves and the only hope we have of finding our way home.”

“How little we understandof the gifts we have been givenor the shape of the pathwe took to reach our salvation.”

“May your dreams be gifts from the gods and may you open them with excitement and pleasure.”

“Story is a butterfly whose wings transport us to another world where we receive gifts that change who we are and who we want to be.”

“Memory is a sly devil that pretends to wear the cloak of truth, but deceives us both in our youth and our age.”

“Sometimes we wait too long for the forgiveness of our fathers.”