Every life is a canvas and every interaction is a brush, therefore we’d be wise to consider how we handle the paint.

We ask, ‘Why the need for God?’ Maybe the better question is ‘Why the need not to need Him?’ And could it be that that question in fact evidences our need for Him?

You are not made in ‘your image’. You are, in fact, made in ‘God’s image’. Therefore, which one are you looking for when you look in the mirror?

If I’ve prayed, I never have to worry about being the first one to show up.

In the end, if we don't have God we don't have anything other than an end.

The darkness that follows a sunset is never so dark that it can change the inevitability of a sunrise.

Faith is rare because fear is rampant. For faith will demand that I step into places that fear itself fears to go.

Forgiveness allows the burdens that we carry to become the histories that we forget.

When we choose to stay down, we are in reality confusing wisdom with cowardice. When we choose to stand back up, we are using wisdom to overcome cowardice.

I can arrogantly brag that the doors I choose in life open wide and grant me unobstructed passage. But the widest doors tend to lead to the worst places.

A compass calibrated by my greed is a rather shrewd way to legitimize my agenda. However, true north on a compass such as this is a straight line to the edge of a really big cliff.

Do not lose heart.

He did not care upon what terms he satisfied his passion. He had even a mad, melodramatic idea to drug her.

When you've learned to both see and not see the resemblance, then you see the uniqueness.

I have a black pair of suede Jimmy Choos. I've only worn them once to a Sony event. The heels have these arrow plates in a pattern. There's gold, black and white and they're amazing!

How far can you push a rope? Not very far. That's why true influencers don't push.

The descent to hell is easy and those who begin by worshipping power, soon worship evil.

No force, no torture, no intrigue can eradicate Marxism-Leninism from the minds and hearts of men.

The appointed thing comes at the appointed time in the appointed way.

As compromised as their marriage might be, part of her still believed in her vows. She loved the man he'd been, and she loved the man she knew he could be.

I'm willing to admit that I may not always be right, but I am never wrong.