Loss taught me the value of tears. Just as the rains come down to wash away debris and dust, tears unleashed can bring relief.

Loss taught me the strength of faith. Faith in a God who understands. Faith in a Saviour who gave His all. Faith in a Comforter who walked by my side.

Loss taught me the priceless value of friends. I would have lost it but for my friends.

Loss taught me. It taught me that I won’t have people around me forever. The good I need to do to someone today, I may not have the opportunity to do tomorrow.

Loss taught me. Loss taught me that death comes to both the old and the young.

Our beliefs about our abilities and the capabilities we have are usually the limiting reactants in the chain reaction of our lives.

When you have defined yourself, circumstances don’t define you – they only refine you.

The past has no power to stop youfrom being present now.Only your grievance aboutthe past can do that.What is grievance?The baggage of oldthought and emotion.

Enthusiasm and passions are the fundamental ingredients of all success.

I am afraid that if I start to sob, I will never stop until I shrivel up like a raisin.

Fear clogs faith liberates.

A lot of the issues that I see, it is not an either-or situation.

I've never written jokes. I mean, I'll write things on a piece of paper and riff on them onstage.

The Chinese used the symbol of tai chi, the undifferentiated reality - no separation, no left and right.

England is the Mother of Parliaments

You will do very well to refuse offices; for a man seldom fails to give offense in them. It ought to weary you simply to hear them mentioned.

When I was handed a hammer, my first project was building a three-story tree house.