Hold on. Keep trying. God loves you. Things will improve.

Imperfect people are all god has ever had to work with. That must be terribly frustrating to him, but he deals with it. So should we.

The Church is not a monastery for the isolation of perfect people. It is more like a hospital provided for those who wish to get well.

Hope on. Journey on. Honestly acknowledge your questions and your concerns, but first and forever fan the flame of your faith, because all things are possible to them that believe.

Above all, never lose faith in your Father in Heaven, who loves you more than you can comprehend.

God doesn't care nearly as much about where you have been as He does about where you are and, with His help, where you are willing to go.

God expects you not simply to face the future; He expects you to embrace and shape the future--to love it and rejoice in it and delight in your opportunities.

Pure Christlike love flowing from true righteousness can change the world.

And if those children are unresponsive, maybe you can't teach them yet, but you can love them. And if you love them today, maybe you can teach them tomorrow.

The work of a mother is hard, too often unheralded work. Please know that it is worth it then, now, and forever.

Don't give up when the pressure mounts. Face your doubts. Master you fears.

The newly-minted captain is told to let nothing stop him but to do nothing that would risk his ship or his crew.

The looters comes with the carrion crows after every battle.

I've never wanted to be the hottest star. I always wanted to do good movies.

He's the best physician that knows the worthlessness of most medicines.

He who calls in the aid of an equal understanding doubles his own; and he who profits by a superior understanding raises his powers to a level with the height of the superior standing he unites with.

If you stand, worship, and love God in the midst of lack and difficulty, you will never lose

Music is there to access those dark emotional corners that we don't normally get too close to.

His voice was like honey and velvet. "Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty," he murmured, and I recognized the line spoken by Romeo in the tomb.

Felicity is a continual progress of the desire from one object to another, the attaining of the former being still but the way to the latter.

There is no doubt as to what needs to happen. There has to be a complete rejection of the type of terrorist attacks carried out in India.