It was that impossible thing: happiness that does not wilt to reveal the thin shoots of some new desire rising from within it.
Even if that is the truth,” Derkein said, “what does it have to do with my father suddenly thinking he can raise the dead?
Even if someone does something that brings bad to you,do something good for them and make them feel shy for what they have done to you
Perfect prayer does not consist in many words, silent remembering and pure intention raises the heart to that supreme Power.
Does she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her?
Does anyone truly understand females? ...Their behavior is opposite of everything in the natural order and flies in the face of logic.
Why does every road eventually narrow into a point at the horizon? Because that's where the point lies.
Jesus obviously does not answer many questions from you or me. Which is why apologetics is always such a questionable enterprise. Jesus just doesn’t argue.
Cats can do whatever they want, whenever they want, without regard to what anyone says or does. Rather like Princesses.
We must never stop dreaming. Dreams provide nourishment for the soul, just as a meal does for the body.
In race of life, it does not matter who finishes first. What matters most is being able to complete your race.
The health of your future kids does not start with their birth—it starts with you, right now, well before you plan to impregnate your wife.
…I am left with less than one drop of my blood that does not tremble. I recognize the the signs of the old flame.
As for Doing-good...I have tried it fairly, and, strange as it may seem, am satisfied that it does not agree with my constitution.
Do not turn your face from others with pride, nor walk arrogantly on earth. Verily the Almighty does not like those who are arrogant and boastful.
Does he expect the flood to just move out of his way if he asks nicely?
The ironist is ironical not because he does not care, but because he cares too much.
Who knows, my friend? Maybe the sword does have some magic. Personally, I think it's the warrior who wields it.
Does your love reach this far, God? And if it extends to heaven and beyond… why can’t it seem to find me?
When the love of your life dies, the problem is not that some part of you dies too, which it does, but that some part of you is still alive.
Blood may be thicker than water, but it's certainly not as thick as ketchup. Nor does it go as well with French fries.
