Your life will be a great and continuous unfolding

There isn't a thing to eat down there in the rabbit hole of your bitterness except your own desperate heart.

You have to pay your own electric bill. You have to be kind. You have to give it all you got. You have to find people who love you truly and love them back with the same truth. But that's all.

I walked all those miles, I learned all those lessons. It's as if my new life was the gift I got at the end of a long struggle.

You don’t have a right to the cards you believe you should have been dealt with. You have an obligation to play the hell out of the ones you’re holding and my dear one, you and I have been granted a mighty generous one.

We are savages insides. We all want to be the chosen, the beloved, the esteemed. There isn't a person reading this who hasn't at one point or another had that why not me? voice pop into the interior mix when something good has happened to someone else.

...the other half of rising—the very half that makes rising necessary—is having been nailed to the cross.