It's a collective truth that slavery is wrong, that child labor is wrong, that gross inequality is wrong. God didn't send it.

Sometimes life gives us lessons sent in ridiculous packaging.

Milwaukee one of my favorite cites; I think Milwaukee is #1.

In the laughing times we know that we are lucky, and in the quiet times we know that we are blessed. And we will not be alone.

I'm becoming a professional nomad and enjoying that whole part of my life.

And where does magic come from? I think that magic's in the learning.

God looks like a guidance counselor, God's got that smile. God says, 'How could this be? That's really odd I guess I'll have to check my records, silly me, you know, I'm only God.'

And if I had a camera Showing all the light we give And showing where the light extends I'd give it to my friends

Writing 'February' made me realize that breaking form is a way of letting the song be human.

If you're looking for can-do, earthy-crunchy attitude then you've got to go to Wisconsin.

Sometimes I see myself fine, sometimes I need a witness. And I like the whole truth, but there are nights I only need forgiveness.

To say that death opposes life is just the same as you would say you live the absolute truth.

Most aspects of my training didn’t agree with me. There wasn’t as much bossing around as I’d hoped for, and there was way too much following orders.

My Existence is To Praise God and Help Others!

I wouldn't mind turning into a vermilion goldfish.

In my day, the president ruled with authority before the law, but now all that is lost.

The horizon is more than a convention of landscape painting, less than truth.

When you learn to love your physical body, every activity can become a ritual of gratitude where you fully express the joy to be alive!

Comfortless was my religion, anxiety of the anxieties, for I believed God was not love, but courage. Love came only as a reward.

The great basis of the Christian faith is compassion; do not dismiss that from your hearts, neither will your Maker.

Tis now the very witching time of night, when churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world.