Nausea and panic rose in my throat. I had killed a man.

I no longer knew what was real and what wasn’t. The lines between reality and delusion had become so blurred.

Things are not as they seem. You do not understand. There is no escape. This is all there is.” I had never seen eyes filled with so much sadness.

She brushed the tears from their faces and sang them a melancholy lullaby. Her obvious devotion to her daughters pulled at my heart strings, making my chest ache with longing for my own mother.

I felt like I was living two lives. One in the present and one in the past.

Hesitating, I stood in the doorway to the room holding the proof of my sin.

The poker fell from my trembling hands as my entire body shook with reaction. I fell to my knees, pressed my hands to my face and began to sob. What had I done?

I wanted to soothe and comfort her, the way she had comforted her daughters.

I was going to stop pretending that just because we were in ministry we were perfect. I was tired of wearing the mask of ministry, and knew that I needed to start living the life.

The combination of razor-sharp wit (completely real) and his credentials (completely fake) had won them over in the end.

Living in dreams of yesterday, we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquest...

Manchester United is still in my heart. Disappointed they didn't win the title but they are still the kings of Premier League.

I always write from rhythm first, so if I need a song fast, I have to start there. Then I just threw some electric guitar at it.

God made the human body, and it is the most exquisite and wonderful organization which has come to us from the divine hand.

I believe if God doesn't give you a miracle, you are a miracle of God for somebody else's salvation.

The rank of office is not what makes someone a leader. Leadership is the choice to serve others with or without any formal rank.

Let us try for once not to be right.