Where even a sliver of love exists the thinnest of hopes has room to grow.

Isn’t it sad that so often it takes facing death to appreciate life and each other fully?

Just be happy, and if you can't be happy, do things that make you happy. Or do nothing with the people that make you happy.

One day I realized, without God, nothing matters. So, I asked Him into my heart.

Saying you love someone is a good thing.

Love is Stronger. Love and hope are conjoined, if you separate one, you kill the other. If hope survives then love endures. Where even a sliver of love exists, the thinnest of hopes has room to grow.

And I realize now that that was . . . that’s the best way to love someone. Hold them close, know that you’re loved, let it wash over you

God is the reason I’m surviving, but he’s sure used you in my life wonderfully. I love you.

I'm not sure if it was entirely sadness that caused the tears, but there was so much love. And that's all that mattered. Despite the fear, despite the sadness, despite the pain, there was love.

I'm worried about my friend not being imagined complexly enough.

I do hope that when the day comes, whether in 1, 10, or 100 years, I don’t want you to think of me and feel sad.

To try to pray is to pray. You can't fail at it. It's the only human endeavor I can think of where trying is doing. Reaching out is holding on. Joining in is letting go.

How passionate have on embrace life?

Writers are, as a profession, nothing if not eccentric.

There's always next level, new decisions, and new episode. My life inspired by challenges

Success is not forever, and failure is never final.

I know about hip-hop culture, whether it's graffiti writing or DJ-ing or being an MC.

My own idea of a $5,500 .45 auto is a used Volkswagon with a Glock 30 in the glove box.

I suddenly realized I was a writer of wide reputation and most of it bad.

No one wants a masterpiece knocking around when your own book is looking for attention.

The peace movement here is the biggest thing in human history.