Sometimes we remember onlywhen we see the pass, and the pass is remember when our eyes are open

Light-enchanted sunflower, thou Who gazest ever true and tender On the sun's revolving splendour.

Restless sunflower; cease to move.

To be just, it is not enough to refrain from injustice. One must go further and refuse to play its game, substituting love for self-interest as the driving force of society.

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.

Only by being a man or woman for others does one become fully human.

These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.

That's at the core of equity: understanding who your kids are and how to meet their needs. You are still focused on outcomes, but the path to get there may not be the same for each one.

Nowadays are the world doesn't need words, but lives which cannot be explained except through faith & love for Christ's poor

I don't want to imitate life in movies; I want to represent it. And in that representation, you use the colors you feel, and sometimes they are fake colors. But always it's to show one emotion.

Lord, may I think what you want me to think. May I desire what you want me to desire. May I speak as you want me to speak. May I work as you want me to work.

The more confident and appreciative of who you are, the less hold depression has over you.

As we work to create light for others, we naturally light our own way.

I am entirely alone. I and my shadow fill the universe.

My goal is to omit everything superfluous so that the essential is shown to best possible advantage.

I looked at my daughter's face and thought, it's lovely to be beautiful but better to be healthy.

I began asking, 'How can we know Christianity is true?' Sadly, none of the adults in my life offered an answer. Eventually I decided Christianity must not have any answers, and I became an agnostic.

The idea that you're hard to love is ludicrous.

I wanted it to be like a high quality, drive-in movie.

Who says one instance of writing has anything in common with another instance?