Let us honor the Holy Ghost.

Our God has boundless resources. The only limit is in us. Our asking, our thinking, our praying are too small. Our expectations are too limited.

God is not looking for extraordinary characters as His instruments, but He is looking for humble instruments through whom He can be honored throughout the ages.

Once when I was 16 I had my car taken away from me for being past curfew. Oh, and I said a bad word once, and I actually did get my mouth washed out with soap.

For a gallant spirit there can never be defeat.

I think there's a difference between ditzy and dumb. Dumb is just not knowing. Ditzy is having the courage to ask!

May God so fill us today with the heart of Christ that we may glow with the divine fire of holy desire.

Is this chicken what I have or is this fish? I know it's tuna. But it says chicken. By the sea.

For a variety of reasons, I believe, the time is right to resolve many of the long standing and thorny land use, recreation, and wilderness designation issues in Central Idaho.

The solution is to first create an integrated economic development and recreation plan that addresses the needs of the people who live and recreate in central Idaho.

As I travel around Idaho and visit with seniors, I hear almost universal concern about the rising cost of health care, particularly the cost of prescription drugs.

O divine art of subtlety and secrecy! Through you we learn to be invisible, through you inaudible, and hence we can hold the enemy's fate in our hands.

There are books that change our perspectives and books that change our personalities.

Courage is simply the willingness to be afraid and act anyway.

I am writing about people who are alive in the city of New York during mid-20th-century America. And these people are like a character in a play or they are figures in a short story or a novel.

Art is born when the temporary touches the eternal.

Charlie Brown's good. I always had a little crush on that Lucy. I thought she was kind of a hot little brunette.

Most people talk when they have nothing to say. I’m not talking because I have too much to say. None of which I’d want you to hear.

People are inexterminable - like flies and bed-bugs. There will always be some that survive in cracks and crevices - that's us.

The smallest sprout shows there is really no death. And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the end to arrest it.

I love judges, and I love courts. They are my ideals, that typify on earth what we shall meet hereafter in heaven under a just God.