More so God didn’t choose to resolve the problem of the earth by sending PRAYERS but by sending his son

The less you obey the Word of God, the more you distance yourself from God in the spiritual realm

God's intention is to transform your life, your promised land, and your nation, and to use you to bring back the earth to Himself, just as He is doing with us in Ukraine

The amount of money that a person has in his bank account is not determined by his starting capital but by his knowledge about money and his ability to manage it properly.

Our thinking makes our life.

The principles you know determines what you get

God chose to save you for a purpose

True respect respects all men, it values all people.

The world seems to have certain criteria with which it judges the value of people.

Every human being on earth is the same and our very being is crying out for same need.

Every man wants commendation, so do not just commend your boss, commend those who are under you.

There is a rhythm to our language. they echo the rhythm of our life.

Vanity might be a "sin" according to some lights, but he thought in measured doses it was one of life's allowable simple pleasures. It helped everyone get through their days.

Freedom is never the ally of law. You can have freedom to choose whether you want to join or leave a society based on the rule of law. But as long as you live in such a society you must obey the law.

I'm obsessed with five different things a day. It's like lightbulbs in a Christmas light chain.

I wanted when we began this to have a conversation, the kind that you're able to have, and the only way I knew how to do it was not to have a pre-interview.

Literature is a fragment of a fragment. Of all that ever happened, or has been said, but a fraction has been written; and of this but little is extant.

I'm a Native American actress.

In the periods of crisis, the bigger firms absorb the smaller ones,and when the industrial monsters eventually go down, the wreckage is far greater than when the little enterprises buckle.

Time slips through our hands like grains of sand, never to return again.

Even a two-car parade gets fouled up if you don't decide ahead of time who's going to lead.