When we live the love of the Gospel out loud, a revolution will occur.

There's no such thing as perfect people. There's no such thing as a perfect life. So come as you are, broken and scarred. Lift up your heart and be amazed and be changed by a perfect God.

I used to collect charms and bracelets.

I will stumble, I will fall down, but I will not be moved; I will make mistakes, I will face heartache, but I will not be moved.

When we're in the storm we learn more about the character of the God we serve than when we're on the mountaintop.

You are never too young to be fierce and brave in your faith!

It's rewarding to know that a song is doing more than just helping someone to have a nice day: it's actually leaving a deposit in their lives.

God’s love looks for those who feel unlovely, desiring to make them beautiful again.

But I'll say this: I've never been more honored to sing about Jesus and for Jesus. And I've never been more sure of the path I've chosen.

I was a bit of a tomboy, so I played softball and basketball. Then I was also a cheerleader. And I played flute too.

When I go outside in the morning for coffee, I'm not going to spend forty-five minutes getting ready. I just don't care.

I think generally playing live is a crap idea. So much of stage work is the presentation of personality, and I've never been interested in that.

If you entrust God with your 'here,' He will take you 'there.' If you give Him your 'now,' He will take care of 'then.'

It’s not really pressure, unless you’re not prepared.

It is my contention that ritual begins at home, in domestic magic.

Pardon me, my friends, I have ventured to paint my happiness on the wall.

Though it were proved that there was never an Aryan race in the past, yet we desire that in the future there may be one. This is the decisive standpoint for men of action.

I just have a great life. I know great people. I've had great relationships - all different kinds of relationships. I am so lucky to be on the little golden path that led me to all this.

Supposing that originally there was nothing but one creator, how could ordinary binary sexual relations come into being?

I was a Catholic boy, I went to church every Sunday. A church has a certain magic and mystery for a child. It still shows in how I arrange things. It's always little altars.