A passion to obey Christ is born out of our relationship with him. The more we love him, the more we want him to be a part of our affairs.

Define your times. Treasure your calling. Pray without ceasing. The terrors of the age are less than the grandeur of the Christ within you.

Those who fervently love God are intoxicated by His warmth and live out their addiction like moths drawn to a flame.

We must look to Mary's example to know how to deal with the glorious impossibilities of God. Look how she turned the world upside down by making one simple statement.

It is not such a fiercesome thing to lead once you see your leadership as part of God's overall plan for His world.

The world is poor because her fortune is buried in the sky and all her treasure maps are of the earth.

Love is substance; Lust, illusion. Only in the surge of passion do the two mingle in confusion.

With love that knew no fear, the Singer caught his torment, wrapped it all in song and gave it back to him as peace.

Death is a confirmation of the believer's creed. For the skeptic it is discovery, immense and late.

Beware, O earth, the prophet who claims to know the time but never wears a watch.

Imagination must constantly run on a new track or it becomes lifeless. A living imagination is essential to prayer.

Not all experience the same sentiment while doing the same exact activity.

It means the God who worries about our sins is not only God the judge, but also God the caretaker. He worries about sin because He craves righteousness, but also, simply, because He loves us.

The huntsman took pity on her and said, "Run away into the woods, child, and never come back.

You’re scaring the dog, ” Trish pointed out. She rarely called me by name. They do that inprisoner of war camps, I’ve heard. Depersonalization.

Suspicion is far more apt to be wrong than right oftener unjust than just. It is no friend to virtue and always an enemy to happiness.

It is quite rare to find people who are really dedicated to a level of excellence. Most of us are really quite lazy most of the time.

Stupidity gets up early; that is why events are accustomed to happening in the morning.

It follows the seasons, beginning each year with the fond expectancy of springtime and ending with the hard facts of autumn.

I love using the latest technologies to make life more efficient, but I don't want to advocate that technology replaces the need to get together and enjoy human connections with people.

If you are not sensitive to rejection, doesn't that also mean you're indifferent to love?