It is ordained in the eternal constitution of things, that men of intemperate minds cannot be free. Their passions forge their fetters.

News told, rumors heard, truth implied, facts buried.

When you feel lost turn towards love. Become a seeker of beauty in all things.

There is a wilderness we walk aloneHowever well-companioned

Where there is love, nothing is too much trouble and there is always time.

Christ sets us free by the power of His Spirit; then He maintains our freedom as we learn to live from day to day in the power of that Spirit.

Who has time to make up stories when the truth is so much more interesting?

I wonder if there was anything I would have done differently. I hope I would have done everything differently, except I know everything would have turned out the same. That's the meaning of fate.

Got to fight to control the violent side, every day and night.

For over a year I continued to submit mss, and have them rejected - the last few with rejection letters indicated the story was pretty good, but I was American.

Into the street the piper stepped, Smiling first a little smile As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while. And the piper advanced And the children followed.