It doesn’t matter whether you believe in ghosts. The ghosts believe in you.

There are no accidents, Anna. Everything correlates. Everything connects. Every detail bears a consequence. One instant begets the next. And the next. And the next.

A man can smell a woman's sadness

Solitude was her anchor. A familiar misery, and anymore the safest, most sensible approach.

The deepest sleep is meant only for children and perfect fools.

I’ve never been nearly as alone as I always say I am

A secret's safest hiding place is in the open.

But there are times to talk to the dead, times when the dead want to talk.

Shames the shadow of love she thought

There is a correlation between the severity of a person’s moods and a lack of self-knowledge.

The teacher works in accordance with the prospects of his students and the possibility of maintaining the community of Sufis.

It's almost dawn. You can feel it coming. The world holds its breath, because there's really no guarantee that the sun will rise. That there was a yesterday doesn't mean there will be a tomorrow.

What about the virtue of letting others be themselves? Is this not the greatest virtue of all?

I never was a person who wanted a handout. I was a cafeteria worker. I'm not too proud to ask the Best Western manager to give me a job. I have cleaned homes.

Pray for the peace of Jerusalem and thine own soul shall be refreshed.

I have yet to find a faithful tithe payer who cannot testify that in a very literal and wonderful way the windows of Heaven have been opened and blessings have been poured out upon him or her.

Unless there is meaning, there is no solution.

That's one of my struggles as a hip-hop artist. If I feel like doing a super conscious song where I don't even rap.

Edward,' she mumbled softly. She was dreaming of me. Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to. 'Stay,' she sighed. 'Don't go. Please... don't go

Enter into children's play and you will find the place where their minds, hearts, and souls meet.