There is no plummet to sound another's soul.

Not only are there as many conflicting truths as there are people to claim them; there are equally multitudinous and conflicting truths within the individual.

However often marriage is dissolved, it remains indissoluble. Real divorce, the divorce of the heart and nerve and fiber, does not exist, since there is no divorce from memory.

In Reno, there is always a bull market, never a bear market, for the stocks and bonds of happiness.

Perhaps it is the expediency in the political eye that blinds it.

I can understand that memory must be selective, else it would choke on the glut of experience. What I cannot understand is why it selects what it does.

Love by its presence, like God by His, makes everything not necessarily clear or right or even good, but acceptable. Whereas in its absence, as in His, there is no hope.

By your choices you reveal your commitments.

The earth is crying for people who make sound judgement and informed decisions.

Scotland is a soggy sort it place, where birds and animals walk around uncooked

For those who understand, no explanation is needed. For those who do not understand, no explanation is possible.

It would be nice if I did have a good relationship with my family, and yes, part of me longs to have a mum and dad who love and accept me for who I am. But if they never do, it's OK.

Envy does not allow humanity to sleep.

The short bloom of our brief and narrow life flies fast away. While we are calling for flowers and wine and women, old age is upon us.

Yes, I know that you feel you are not strong enough. That's what the enemy thinks, too. But we're gonna fool them.

Truth is the first of jewels.

Middle age is the time of life that a man first notices in his wife.