Sweet and savory, it was the honey of our existence, DNA with the message: This is who I am.

Hey, it’s nice of you to show up!” That was a decent start. “What has it been—a year since you flattened my heart by leaving without a word and ignoring all of my texts, messages, and voicemails?

My mother was either telepathic or she had secret cameras in my apartment, and I hoped for the latter.

Life is never a competition.

Since to follow a trail is to remember how it goes, making one's way in the present is itself a recollection of the past...onward movement is itself a return.

What has defined our faith since the beginning is open-ended gladness.

Teach us to pray that we may cause The enemy to flee That we his evil power may bind His prisoners to free.

Sir a woman preaching is like a dog's walking on his hind legs. It is not done well: but you are surprised to find it done at all.

In a balanced organization, working towards a common objective, there is success.

Not if I know myself at all.

Live today for what is going to matter 10 billion years from today.

Being an only child is a disease in itself.

You don’t think ahead in years or months: you think about this hour, and maybe the next. Anything else is speculation.