Her lips were frosted with sugar and faeriedust.

And they lived ever after, whether they were happy about it or not.

There was something familiar but strange about her - Snow White with a suntan. Cinderella in biker boots. Tough and delicate and magical and real all at once.

Words and numbers are of equal value, for in the cloak of knowledge one is warp and the other woof.

Finding our joy requires no leaping. It only wishes we’d opt for being lifted.

Often it takes that “knife in our heart” to drive us to Him. Our faith, our very lives, depend on God, and when we enter the valley of grief, we need His help or we will never climb another mountain.

In dreams begins responsibility in life

The greatest need in the world today is faith in God and courage to do His will.

What do we have in common with the rosebud, which trembles because a drop of dew lies on its body?

There's a kind of slowness and inefficiency about rendering text in paint. We're in a world that's very fast, so things that slow you for a minute-give you pause-are good.

Tremendous interest in the superficial is very characteristic of cultures in decline.

There is no Space or Time Only intensity, And tame things Have no immensity

Meditate nothing. Learn to contemplate. Contemplate glory. There will be a light. Contemplate Truth until it burns your eyes out.