The word fate... is the refuge of every self-confessed failure.

The word fate ... is the refuge of every self-confessed failure.

The affliction in the flesh of soul is temporal compare to the eternal glory of the spirit.

Wine had to be grapes first. Diamonds had to be rocks first. Butterflies had to be caterpillars first. Rainbows had to be storms first.

Surgeons can cut out everything except cause.

To meditate is to discover new possibilities, to awaken the capacities of us has to live more wisely, more lovingly, more compassionately, and more fully.

Dreams can be like charades in which we act out words rather than see or speak them.

And I was stuck here at Warrior Freaks R Us.

I don't want to make the same mistakes of being swept along with things, taking on jobs that I'm not passionate about, that I don't really believe in but that everyone says I should do.

I got skin on the game. I want to serve my country.

I have taken roads that I wished I had not traveled on. And I'm traveling on some pretty exciting ones, too.

If a man is a man and not a sheep in the flock, he has a survival instinct in him that leads him to fight even if he realizes he's fighting in vain, even if he knows he will lose.