By repenting, one acknowledges them as sins-therefore not to be repeated.

Friends are seldom found; they are made.

I desired dragons with a profound desire.

Where I come from, they don't think much of men who are bossed about by their wives.

It will not bother me in the hour of death to reflect that I have been "had for a sucker" by any number of imposters but it would be a torment to know that one had refused even one person in need.

It is, of course, quite true that God will not love you any less, or have less use for you, if you happen to have been born with a very second-rate brain.

The more we get what we now call 'ourselves' out of the way and let Him take us over, the more truly ourselves we become.