Your success and usefulness in the world is going to be measured by your confession and by the tenacity with which you "hold fast" that confession under all circumstances.

Some people wonder why they can't have faith for healing. They feed their body three hot meals a day, and their spirit one cold snack a week.

A spiritual law that few recognize is that our confession rules us. It is what we confess with our lips that really dominates our inner being.

You don’t have to beg God; you just have to act upon His Word.

Believe your beliefs and doubt your doubts.

When we steadfastly believe and act our faith in God's Word, nothing can keep the power in the Word from making all things to become exactly as the Word says.

Real faith rejoices in the promise of God as if it saw the deliverance and was enjoying it.

When we have learned the process of faith for receiving healing, we have learned how to receive everything else God promises us in His Word.

At the time, when you're being dissected and judged it's pretty brutal, but in hindsight it's great and - it sounds cliched - you do come out the other side better and stronger.

Football is so barbaric. Sometimes I wonder what I was thinking by playing it. I feel almost like I escaped from boot camp.

I hold theatre acting in such high esteem that it scares me.

Your wish has be granted by God. Time will make it manifest.

Obstinate, headstrong girl!

War is like night, she said. It covers everything.

Little round planet in a big universe, sometimes it looks blessed, sometimes it looks cursed. Depends what you look at obviously, but even more it depends on the way that you see.

In a country where nature has been so lavish and where we have been so spendthrift of indigenous beauty, to set aside a few rivers in their natural state should be considered an obligation.

It's not always so great to be objectified, but I don't feel I have much of a choice right now. I'm young in my career. I know I have to strike when the iron is hot.

While perspective is a handy device to construct imagined spaces, it is not useful, and possibly detrimental, to sketching existing environments.

The question and the cry 'Oh, where?' melt into tears of a thousand streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance 'I am!'

Man is an imitative animal. This quality is the germ of all education in him. From his cradle to his grave he is learning to do what he sees others do.

The Roseicrucians were everywhere, aided by the fact that they didn't exist.