These days, we've got booksellers in cities, in deserts, and in the middle of a rain forest; we've got travelling bookshops, and bookshops underground. We've got bookshops in barns, in caravans and in converted Victorian railway stations. We've even ...
Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for new friends, and for this evening of fellowship. We ask that you guide our conversations, and that they'll be pleasing to you. We thank you for this food and ask your blessing on it, and on the hands that prepared ...
God also puts His people in the middle of things for the same reason that He put the tree of temptation in the middle of the garden--so that our choice to follow Him would be a conscious, daily one. Every time we publicly choose to live for Christ, H...
I'm an entrepreneur. 'Ambitious' is my middle name.
I'm not always in that good with middle-aged heterosexual men.
History's a bitch when you're in the middle of it.
I got canceled in the middle of making the pilot.
In politics the middle way is none at all.
Charlotte, Will’s being vexing.' 'And the sun has come up in the east,' said Jem, to no one in particular.
Well, a man's mind can't stay in time the way his body does.
He thought of the virtues of courage and forbearance, which become flabby when there is nothing to use them on.
Freedom can only be understood in the context of destiny, or those things which limit our freedom.
Sexuality with all its attendant yearnings and pains, jealousies and taboos, is the most disturbing impulse humans have.
Act out being alive, like a play. And after a while, a long while, it will be true.
She liked the idea so well that she felt there must be something bordering on sin involved in it.
Omally, as ever, slept the sleep of the just, which was quite unjust of him, considering he had no right to do it.
Sometimes a man wants to be stupid if it lets him do a thing his cleverness forbids.
The problems that the world faces - from nuclear proliferation to climate change - can't be tackled by the West alone. They need a coalition of not just West and East, but they need a coalition of Christian and Jew and Muslim.
I went to an art school in Brooklyn and painted Fine Art, if that's what you'd call it for eight years in New York, until I saw the first underground comics in the East Village Other.
Bright colours in the west, giant butterflies dancing as night crept like a cripple toward the east.
If an angel could admit she was wrong about a vampire, maybe there was hope for the werepanthers in East Hampton after all.
