If you were pretty, if you were normal, if you were white, then the good things everyone saw on the outside would match the goodness you knew existed on the inside. And wouldn‘t it be wonderful to go to sleep one night and wake up an entirely different person, one who would be loved and welcomed everywhere? Wouldn‘t it be wonderful to look at your face in the mirror and know you would always belong? (p. 17)

When you think of someone as your gift from God, maybe you can never see them as anything else. (p. 3)