Why do we spend so much of our limited time on this earth focusing on all the things that our eulogies will never cover?

People discover that by helping others, even when they themselves are suffering, they end up improving their own lives.

I'm much more creative when I've actually taken care of myself.

In theory we are all equal before the law. In practice, there are overwhelming privileges that come with winning the birth lottery.

Money and power by themselves are a two-legged stool. You can balance on them for a while, but eventually you're going to topple over.

Why worry about minor little details like clean air, clean water, safe ports and the safety net when Jesus is going to give the world an "Extreme Makeover: Planet Edition" right after he finishes putting Satan in his place once and for all?

We take better care of our smartphone than ourselves. We know when the battery is depleted and recharge it