As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning.

Faithfulness imparts God's reason for all circumstances. No matter what the world says, losing is no longer an option.

Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out.

To be acceptable is for one to ignore his weakness while knowing his strength, to cover the scar even though it's always there, however, to be impossible is for one to see his weakness as, not an adversary, but the cherry on top of his strength, to rearrange the scar so that it compliments his features.

A sign of power in a man is not only when people follow what he suggests, but also when people make a conscious effort to do the exact opposite of what he suggests.

There's nothing more contagious than the laughter of young children; it doesn't even have to matter what they're laughing about.

To me it seems that too many young women of this time share the same creed. 'Live, laugh, love, be nothing but happy, experience everything, et cetera et cetera.' How monotonous, how useless this becomes. What about the honors of Joan of Arc, Beauvoir, Stowe, Xena, Princess Leia, or women that would truly fight for something other than just their own emotions?