Words don’t get accident

Wow Kelsey!" Kishan whistled. "I'm going to have to beat the other guys of with a stick!

I love you as a river loves the sea

And the Light shineth in darkness

We are called to love - it is our home.

Women have a favorite room, men a favorite chair.

There is no such thing as chance or accident; the words merely signify our ignorance of some real and immediate cause.

As it turns out, three of my four kids are professional singers. And they're really interesting, good singers.

Poetry is priceless.... a way of keeping yourself feeling rich and civilized even when you're quite poor.

I've always got into stunts; even at drama school, I was falling down trap doors, and swinging in on ropes.

There is no real and true joy of if that joy is not imbued with love. Love cannot exist without joy.