He knows not where he's going, For the ocean will decide, Its not the destination, It's the glory of the ride

I shall yield a rifle of fury, loaded with the justice of time and the raging storm of my soul!

For they were unseasoned, nor inured, not knowing this to be much less than the beginning of sorrow.

When we pray for miracles to everyone or everybody, we are spreading corruption through the pulpit.

Knowing that something is wrong and doing it anyway happens very often in life, and I doubt I will ever know why.

You can do anything in the world if you say "Hey man, don't blame me, the devil made me do it. It's an easy way to escape responsibility."

See how ye Pharisee in the Temple stands, And justifies himself with lifted hands. Whilst ye poor publican with downcast eyes, Conscious of guilt to God for mercy cries.

If you spend enough time in or around Washington, you'll meet amazing people who work for the government.

If it were possible to meet the Beloved while laughing and in a state of comfort, why should one suffer the anguish of separation?

Even in writing an annual report, the unconscious plays a role.

I know not what to do, my mind is divided