A friend of mine defines prayer as “a declaration of dependence.

There are three of you. There is the person you think you are. There is the person others think you are. There is the person God knows you are and can be through Christ.

A prayerless Christian is a powerless Christian.

Be assured that there is no sin you have ever committed that the blood of Jesus Christ cannot cleanse.

The blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church.

The very practice of reading [the Bible] will have a purifying effect upon your mind and heart. Let nothing take the place of this daily exercise.

Confidentiality is the essence of being trusted.

In some ways, Christians are homeless. Our true home is waiting for us, prepared by the Lord Jesus Christ.

Someday your life will be over, no matter how much attention you give to your health. Will you look back with regret, because you nourished your body but starved your soul?

All around you are people whose lives are filled with trouble and sorrow, and they need your compassion and encouragement.

The way we live often speaks far louder than our words.

A loving soul was always more beautiful over the long haul, but actual prettiness was fleeting.

Blood, sweat and respect. The first two you give, the last one you get.

In politics all abstract terms conceal treachery.

All my memories are poisoned.

I only know one story. But oftentimes small pieces seem to be stories themselves.

If you maintain a healthy diet, or at least are smart about your food choices, you'll still see the pounds come off.

The way to be successful is through preparation. It doesn't just happen. You don't wake up one day and discover you're a lawyer any more than you wake up as a pro football player. It takes time.

I wondered, "Why have I been chasing happiness my whole life when bliss was here the entire time?

I have a life beyond performance. I love it, and it probably is the better part of my life, but I do have another life.

The main fuel to speed the world's progress is our stock of knowledge, and the brake is our lack of imagination.