She going to be free now. She can go home to Jesus. Call me selfish, but I wanted her to go home with me. - Orson Scott Card

Whenever I hear you saying, rise and shine, rise and shine, it makes me think how lucky dead people are!

Deep inside himself, in a place he didn't often go, where he kept the things he didn't like to think about but dared not forget, he knew that [she] was still alive somewhere, and somehow she was watching what he did, or at least looking in on him from time to time.

“Lookit that,” he said. “A lawyer who knows how to do something useful. That’s a miracle.”