Despite the way she rallied, the haunted look in her eyes was enough to break him, as lost and lonely as an abandoned child’s.

He’d never forgotten the sweep of her soft mouth against his, the taste of her sweetness, like strawberries, and the way she fired his insides to life.

Oh, pity the poor gluttonWhose troubles all beginIn struggling on and on to turnWhat's out into what's in.

I often asked Laplace what he thought of God. He owned that he was an atheist.

Revenge is a dish best eaten cold and there is no sweeter dish than outliving an enemy

I have my moments. Ever since I was a boy, I never was someone who was at ease with happiness. Too often I embrace introspection and self-doubt. I wish I could embrace the good things.

Take care of your inner, spiritual beauty. That will reflect in your face.

The Bible is not just one book, but an entire library, with stories, songs, poetry, letters and history, as well as literature that might more obviously qualify as 'religious.'

Come my, heart, up and away!

I think kids in general are much more capable of understanding the idea of being transgender than adults.

Your gifts lie in the place where your values, passions and strengths meet. Discovering that place is the first step toward sculpting your masterpiece, Your Life.

I'm falling back on what some of the standard protocols for politics are after victory. We in America do not prosecute defeated political enemies.