Let me be to my sad self hereafter kind.

Still, wouldn't you, even if entirely secure in your own sense of direction, be at least curious where others were heading, even as you struck out on your own ?

Your heart is the size of an ocean. Go find yourself in its hidden depths.

Never limit your view of life by any past experience.

I give you this to take with you:Nothing remains as it was. If you know this, you canbegin again, with pure joy in the uprooting.

It is always better to do the right thing.

God is love.

When I was in prison, a Colombian drug lord, offered me $5 million in cash to manipulate a computer system so that he would be released. I turned him down.

There are those who give little of the much which they have - and they give it for recognition and their hidden desire makes their gifts unwholesome.

We are commanded to recognize His glory, honor His glory, declare His glory, praise His glory, reflect His glory, and live for His glory.

Sonnets are guys writing in English, imitating an Italian song form. It was a form definitely sung as often as it was recited.

I don't think it's a very Christian thing to come in by the back door rather than the front door.