I’m not a writer who teaches. I’m a teacher who writes.

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

I created myself. I have taught myself so much.

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

I learned a long time ago the wisest thing I can do is be on my own side, be an advocate for myself and others

I am grateful to be a woman. I must have done something great in another life.

A rainbow would not be without first the rain.

If you want to enjoy the rainbow, be prepared to endure the storm.

The soul would have no rainbow if the eyes had no tears.

Today’s teardrops are tomorrow’s rainbows.

The rain will pass. Keep your head up. Look for the rainbow.

There’s a rainbow in the sky, all the time, don’t be blind.

Life is pure adventure, and the sooner we realize that, the quicker we will be able to treat life as art.

You are a rainbow of possibilities.

Rainbows exist to prove that beautiful things can happen even after a bad storm.

And sometimes you realize the value of the rain by knowing how unreliable and vanishing the rainbow is.