Each day try and go through the day with an attitude of being a servant to the world. You'll benefit the most - and the way will be joyous.
. . . . I cannot escape my life but can only use my determination and courage to make it the best I can.
I watched the early morning light pass over and through the windows of colored glass, leaving streaks of red and green and yellow on the stone floor. When I was little, I used to try and capture the colored light. I thought I could hold it in my hand and carry it home. Now I know it is like happiness-- it is there or it is not, you cannot hold it or keep it.
Just because you don't know everything don't mean you know nothing.
Minds, like diapers, need occasional changing.
Seems to me home is where I am loved and safe and needed.
Seems to me God made a big mistake when He failed to put handles on watermelons.
You could knock my teeth out and break my nose, and there'd be something funny about it to me.
The troops are therefore empowered and are in duty bound in this war to use without mitigation even against women and children any means that will lead to success.
When God speaks, oftentimes His voice will call for an act of courage on our part.
I'm kind of claustrophobic. . . It's not even like enclosed spaces. It's like I hate being stuck in one band, you know? Just being stuck is the biggest drag, for fear that, you know, just that you can't get out.