Jesus wants to give you five things: extravagant compassion, moral clarity, sacrificial courage, persevering hope, and refreshing joy.

The victims of injustice in our world do not need our spasms of passion; they need our long obedience in the same direction - our legs and lungs of endurance; And we need sturdy stores of joy.

Justice is doing for others what we would want done for us.

Nothing happens just because we are aware of modern day slavery, but nothing will ever happen until we are.

God has a plan to help bring justice to the world - and his plan is us.

If you're wrestling with some sort of decision, reflect for a moment and ask yourself, Am I being brave, or am I being safe? In the end, it depends on whether we think God can be trusted.

There is an awesome God of justice who is ready to move in power if you move in obedience.

God does not give His people a ministry for which He does not give them the power to do it.

Victims of oppression & injustice don't need our spasm of passion....they need our legs & lungs of endurance.

One of the biggest regrets of life, I think, is a sense of having gone on the trip but missed the adventure.

We can help the work of justice by preparing for a marathon, not a sprint. A long obedience in the same direction

Growth itself contains the germ of happiness.

Too much good fortune can make you smug and unaware. Happiness should be like an oasis, the greener for the desert that surrounds it.

Even my failures make money and become classics a year after I make them.

You know, one of the tragedies of real life is that there is no background music.

Gossip has been described as halitosis of the mind.

I see my sisters, my mother, my grandmother. I like the way I look. I think I have a nice face. I like my eyes, my mouth. I have a good nose. I have good skin.

My father painted, well into his 80s, what he called hard edge abstractions. It's really cool.

I had to find a way to speak without ever saying the 'you' plural.

This year - a factory of semiconductors. Next year - a factory of whole conductors!

My co-stars aren't bad actors, but they're no Zach Braff.