It seemed pathetic and terrible to me and it still does, that men and women work eight hours a day at jobs that bring them no joy, no reward save a few dollars.

Adventure, without it, why live?

If a person goes to his job with a firm determination to give of himself the best of which he is capable, that job no matter what it is takes on dignity and importance.

How many wives have been forced by the death of well-intentioned but too protective husbands to face reality late in life, bewildered and frightened because they were strangers to it!

As unmarried business women we must constantly use our opportunities in business in such a way that we are prepared for the marriage which may be ours tomorrow.

No life, if it is properly realized, is without cosmic importance.

One of the greatest satisfactions one can ever have, comes from the knowledge that he can do some one thing superlatively well.

Oh, if I had only known, if I had only been ready, our lives can really be the great adventure we so passionately want them to be.

Persons who insist to themselves that under one set of conditions only can they lead interesting and satisfying lives lay themselves open to bitter disappointments and frustrations.

Reality is the place we need to live, but our imaginations harbor the greatest places to visit!

I don't feel like a legend. I feel like a work in progress.

Nico was wrong. The Book of Fate isn't already written. It's written every day. Some scars never heal. Then again, some do.

Too often we see the Bible through whatever lens we get from our culture.

The law is a sort of hocus-pocus science, that smiles in yer face while it picks yer pocket; and the glorious uncertainty of it is of mair use to the professors than the justice of it.

When you feel things deeply and you think about things a lot and you think about how you feel, you learn a lot about yourself.

For me the university has always been an ideal context for spiritual formation. I always felt that if you want to offer spiritual formation at the university, you can.

I've come from nowhere, and I'm not shy to go back.

The class struggle necessarily leads to the dictatorship of the proletariat.

The sky is my prayer, the birds are my prayer, the wind in the trees is my prayer, for God is all in all.