She was the most beautiful creature on Earth - her hair said so in that language only hair can speak.

Only when you accept that one day you'll die can you let go, and make the best out of life. And that's the big secret. That's the miracle.

He feels safer just knowing that even if he's away there is a home waiting for him to return.

I box in yellow Gox box socks.

People go to Africa and confirm what they already have in their heads and so they fail to see what is there in front of them.

I think I would have had less tumult in my life if I hadn't grown up in my particular house.

The people want wholesome dread. They want to fear something. They want someone to frighten them and make them shudderingly submissive.

My family didn't have a lot of money, and I'm grateful for that. Money is the longest route to happiness.

Psychoanalysis will fade away just as mesmerism and phrenology did, and for the same reason - its exploded pretensions will deprive it of recruits

I remember thinking, "Far out, I can't believe this," when I started riding waves. Then I was starting to imagine where it could take me.

Why did I hesitate to put all this glory of the sun on my canvas?

Get alone with Jesus and either tell Him that you do not want sin to die out in you - or else tell Him that at all costs you want to be identified with His death.

There were so many levels to the unknown, from safe to dangerous to outright nebulous, scariest of all.