Ask yourself what makes you come alive.

Don't ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive and go do it. Because what the world needs is more people who have come alive

In the stillness of the quiet, if we listen, we can hear the whisper of the heart giving strength to weakness, courage to fear, hope to despair.

Do not be silent; there is no limit to the power that may be released through you.

There are two questions that we have to ask ourselves. The first is 'Where am I going?' and the second is 'Who will go with me?'

Community cannot for long feed on itself; it can only flourish with the coming of others from beyond, their unknown and undiscovered brothers.

It cannot be denied that too often the weight of the Christian movement has been on the side of the strong and the powerful and against the weak and oppressed-this, despite the gospel.

Love has no awareness of merit or demerit; it has no scale... Love loves; this is its nature.

Whatever may be the tensions and the stresses of a particular day, there is always lurking close at hand the trailing beauty of forgotten joy or unremembered peace.

Jesus rejected hatred because he saw that hatred meant death to the mind, death to the spirit, and death to communion with his Father. He affirmed life; and hatred was the great denial.

During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism.

It's safe to tell us stuff, okay?" This means it's not safe to tell them anything.

We need God’s great-grace in all spheres of life.

Evil won’t leave you alone until you take a stand or until you’re dead.

It is the around-the-corner brand of hope that prompts people to action while the distant hope acts as an opiate.

Leonardo Da Vinci combined art and science and aesthetics and engineering, that kind of unity is needed once again.

I stray away from formulaic, the formatted.

So far I've done two films that have basically been about television because I know that world.

Cynicism's always a pose - always.

I was a tried seaman when, for the first time, I set foot upon the soil of my country, and took up my residence where my people had lived for over two hundred years.

Strugglin' and striving, that's how the dough come.