Wouldn't it be ironic if everyone who got a radio up and running just sat around waiting for everyone else to transmit a message?

You have to stand out, do something, to be remembered.

If you don't know a name, you can't be hurt when they go. I have no friends anymore, all are lost.

No more running, no more half living, starving or fear. You have it better than me now, I think.

...I can't make exceptions for myself. If I can run, I will run. I don't have to feel good to do it.

...the end of the world hasn't granted the clumsiest among us any measure of grace.

Not too bad, reminds me of some kind of meat dip, best if you close your eyes and pretend it's something else.

...his vacant eyes took on a more sinister look, taking notice of us for the first time, a stranger in our midst, a monster.

I don't want to think about it, but I have to. Someone has to. I see the signs of spring and I weep...

The most introspective of souls are often those that have been hurt the most.

Man, made after God's image, was a nobler creation than twinkling sparks in the sky, or than the larger and more useful lamp of the moon.

Be more than a father, be a dad. Be more than a figure, be an example.

I just bought a Mac to help me design the next Cray.

We were a spiritual family. My mother always told me, 'People hated Jesus Christ, so why should you worry about them?' Once she put it in that perspective, I was like, 'You're right, Ma.'

In This Body Mystery, even though it was written in the voice of people with HIV/AIDS, it's about how people come to accept their fate and their sickness. It's about accepting the way your life is.

It is no coincidence that the American hunter is the most patriotic of all our citizens. Who cares more for this land's beauties than he?

The wonder is that Jesus purposed to make your heart and mine just as sweet and lovely and pure and holy as His own.

I had always been kind of obsessed with making a home of my own and was always drawing rooms that I wanted to live in, down to pictures on the wall and the faces that would be in the photographs.

You've probably had somebody punch you in the stomach and it knocks the wind of you and you can't breathe. That's how I felt.