Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Halleluiah amen, you are dismissed.

The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness cannot understand it

Prayer may just be the most powerful tool mankind has.” ~Blink

Where is God? Where can I find him?" we ask. We don't realize that's like a fish swimming frantically through the ocean in search OF the ocean

The four rules of writing... 1. Write to discover. 2. There is no greater discovery than love. 3. All love comes from the Creator. 4. Write what you will.

The world’s bumper sticker reads: Life sucks, and then you die. Perhaps Christian bumper stickers should read: Life sucks, but then you find hope and you can’t wait to die.

Adrenaline dulls reason; panic kills it.

The light came into the darkness, and the darkness did not understand it, but that no longer mattered because the light was now obliteration the darkness.

This will wreck you! Today, treat everyone you meet as if they're going to be dead by midnight. extend all the kindness and understanding you can, and do it with no thought of any reward.

In the end you will be your own undoing. You can't escape you.

...most men and women will yield to the strong currents sucking them into the seas of ruin. Only the strongest in mind and spirit will swim against that current.

When you find out the field you were gifted, what you were created for, you will get guaranteed success

Reality is just a matter of perception.

A word and everything is saved.A word and all is lost.

The best things that happen I'd never have thought to pray for. In a million years. The worst things just come like the weather.

Strength on its own in a woman is quite abrasive and not terribly attractive all the time.

My first generation of young readers now have not only children, but some of them have grandchildren to whom they're introducing their old passion.

It takes a lot of energy to manipulate someone and keep them on a string.

During peace time a scientist belongs to the World, but during war time he belongs to his country.

I'm fond of implied narratives, oblique angles, and leaving a little room for the viewer to finish a picture.

It's like a spell. It's so strong I can't fight it. Is love always like this?