Things that don't matter at all to one person can hurt another so deeply it seems as bad as dying.

The ritual of our daily lives permeate our very bodies.

She was still there inside me now, just as she always was: a life put on hold, a memory I didn't know how to handle.

Love was holding someone's hand when you wanted to escape.

Read something worth writing about or write something worth reading about

When did we, as Christ followers, start to think that the church exists for us? When did we forget that we are the church? And that we're here for the world?

It's not what you see that is art art is the gap.

We have to build a political consensus and that requires people to give up a little bit of their own ... in order to create this common ground.

There is not enough magic in a bloodline to forge an instant, irrevocable bond.

America is going to start happening outside of the parties.

Is it life, I ask, is it even prudence, To bore thyself and bore the students?

Buddha emphasized and re-declared the eternal and unalterable existence of the moral government of this universe. He unhesitatingly said that the law was God Himself.

An artist is the magician put among men to gratify - capriciously - their urge for immortality.