Some people dance with singing rain

As I ponder my pilgrim’s progress to Orthodoxy, however, I realize that I didn’t make the trip alone, but in a two-seater. And I wasn’t the one driving.

I cannot lament the loss of a love or a friendship without meditating that one loses only what one really never had.

Sometimes," he sighed, "I think the things I remember are more real than the things I see.

I write short, my words tight to the thread of the narrative.

When you dream too much of the sun, you forget the trees.

When I look up at the clouds I see so many animals, mostly sheep who have lost their limbs and heads.

We turn outward, attracted by the beauty we see in created things without realizing that they are only a reflection of the real beauty. And the real beauty is within us.

To be a good model, I'd need a lot more confidence... and more confidence to be more bare.

Afterwards I said Chris Webber was going to leave as a free agent and Sacramento would go back to expansionism.

Do not that to another, which thou wouldst not have done to thyself.