Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice.
A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone CountryIronic that those most holy are least likely to see themselves that way.
The Holy Wild: Trusting in the Character of GodPraise makes me humble, but when I am abused, I know that I have touched the stars.
Oscar Wilde and a Game Called Murder: A Mystery