There is a war going on. All talk of a Christian's right to live luxuriously "as a child of the King" in this atmosphere sounds hollow - especially since the King himself is stripped for battle.

One of the great uses of Twitter and Facebook will be to prove at the Last Day that prayerlessness was not from lack of time.

In EVERY situation and EVERY circumstance of your life, God is always doing a thousand different things that you cannot see and you do not know.

Grace is not simply leniency when we have sinned. Grace is the enabling gift of God not to sin. Grace is power, not just pardon.

Sin is what you do when your heart is not satisfied with God.

Life is too short, too precious, too painful to waste on worldly bubbles that burst

The Gospel is not how people get to heaven. The Gospel is how people get to God.

If God's love for his children is to be measured by our health, wealth, and comfort in this life, God hated the apostle Paul.

God is most glorified in us when we are most satisfied in Him.

The deepest and most enduring happiness is found only in God. Not from God, but in God.

Our deeds are not the basis of our salvation, they are the evidence of our salvation. They are not foundation, they are demonstration.

Writers are always anxious, always on the run--from the telephone, from responsibilities, from the distractions of the world.

If you lose one battle, don’t give up. Get up again, you have a war to win.

Only sweet people with good virtues can go to fairyland. Those who treat others meanly and without respect can never go there.

Which is worse? Loving someone and not being able to be with them or not loving someone and having to be with them.

What drives me is truly inspiring people to realize they can live more creative and simple lives.

Learning to let things go is key for a good quality of living.

A woman in Great Britain has died after being hit in the back of the head by a golf ball, on the first hole. Her husband was so distraught, he only played the front nine.

I was raised Irish Catholic, but I don't consider myself Irish Catholic: I consider myself me, an American.

We dare not trust our wit for making our house pleasant to our friend, so we buy ice cream.

I don't want to hurt you," he said. "Too late.