The trip was to be an odyssey in the fullest sense of the word, an epic journey that would change everything.

When you forgive, you love. And when you love, God’s light shines through you.

Don't settle down and sit in one place. Move around, be nomadic, make each day a new horizon.

The core of mans' spirit comes from new experiences.

You are wrong if you think Joy emanates only...from human relationships. God has placed it all around us...and all you have to do is reach for it.

The only person you are fighting is yourself and your stubbornness to engage in new circumstances.

Most climbers aren't in fact deranged, they're just infected with a particularly virulent strain of the Human Condition.

Some people feel like they don't deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.

It is easy, when you are young, to believe that what you desire is no less than what you deserve, to assume that if you want something badly enough, it is your God-given right to have it.

I'm going to paraphrase Thoreau here... rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness... give me truth.

I was dimly aware that I might be getting in over my head. But that only added to the scheme’s appeal. That it wouldn’t be easy was the whole point.

Once, back home, I decided to count how many days out of my twenty months in Afghanistan I’d been on combat missions. 217 days. And I’m still paying the price for every one of those days.

Isn't it true that a well-read book seems more alive to you, Ms Rainn?

I was hurting him even though I was in love with him, and he knows that I do. Maybe this is what love does to you.

Things that are worth doing are never easy.

I'm with a crowd but oh so alone.

Love is an interesting thing.

When I came back into show business in '88 after spending 20-odd years in the civil service, it wasn't planned.

Testing ourselves over and again, learning love and love and LOVE!

We may repeat the awful revolutionary history of the 20th century because of the vulnerability of social movements to demagoguery.

Those two are carved from the same tree." the queen said. By the same blade." The high king answered and offered her his arm in splendid dignity