For me the saddest thing was that these animals smelled the brokenness in him – the human defect – and kept away.

How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.

You save yourself or you remain unsaved.

I stared at her black hair. It was shiny like the promises in magazines.

Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.

Your first kiss is destiny knocking.

You could not be filled with hate and be beautiful. Like any other girl, I wanted to be beautiful. But I was filled with hate.

I like gardening - it's a place where I find myself when I need to lose myself.

I would like to tell you that I am, and you will one day be, forever safe.

She liked to imagine that when she passed the world looked after her, but she also knew how anonymous she was.

Heaven is comfort, but it's still not living.

What are you doing to me?” he asked the crow, tearful. Teaching you how to fly. “I can’t fly!” You’re flying right now. “I’m falling!” Every flight begins with a fall, the crow said.

By simply and profoundly giving love to yourself everyday in every way you are saying to the Universe you are worthy of attaining any dream, vision or goal. Feel worthy of it.

It is easy to live with someone of value than someone famous.

Corporate irony

Yielding your inner life to God will empower you to live the kind of outer life that honors the Lord and blesses others.

If you're trying to find out what's coming next, turn off everything you own that has an OFF switch and listen.

Arizona, our beautiful state, was built on mining.

She loved me coming and going, at my worst and at my best. She had a bottomless well of love for me.

Laissez-faire is finished. The all-powerful market that always knows best is finished.

Every judgement of conscience, be it right or wrong, be it about things evil in themselves or morally indifferent, is obligatory, in such wise that he who acts against his conscience always sins.