I felt happier yesterday. I do not feel happy today – I feelabandoned and godless and brokenin a church built for the damnedwith artificial light through stained glassand warped wooden doors.

It’s voyeuristic the way you searchfor answers in these cries for help, and how you see Death’s fingersbut always think they’re paintbrushes.

When I wake from my nightmaresI’m more afraid of the breath in my lungs than whatever might be chasing me.

I want her sinful arms wrapped around me, bloodied and angry and triumphant in shame.

You have constellationsgrowing under your skin.starlight in the blood spilledwhen they stole your feathers

In my mind he is a demon and a godand I blame him, I blame him, I blame himfor the world I created on my ownas much as the one he built around me.

Achieve balance through the combined conscious states of the heart and mind.

If there is one thing I refuse to do, it is to drown.

If we fail to understand the biblical story of Jesus, we will compromise our prophetic interpretations of the end-times. And that's exactly what we've done.

Eternally, woman spills herself away in driblets to the thirsty, seldom being allowed the time, the quiet, the peace, to let the pitcher fill up to the brim.

You’re seventeen,” Magnus said. “You can’t have wasted a life you’ve barely lived.

Reading a story should be a fabulous, wonderful thing. The most important thing that parents can do for kids is to read with them and to let their kids see them reading books for their own pleasure.

Memory nourishes the heart, and grief abates.

God’s plan provides a way for family relationships to extend beyond the grave. We can return to the presence of God, eternally united with our families.

When I started writing it was kind of hard getting people to do my stuff. They' say they couldn't do my style.

I think that every piece has its challenges. I love going back and forth between one and the other. I'll always pick a comedy over a drama.