She saved my life...and I’ve ruined hers. They sat in silence for a full minute, the air between them growing heavy, as if they both wanted to speak, and yet had nothing to say. They were strangers, after all, on a brief and bizarre journey that had just reached a fork in the road, each of them now needing to find seperate paths.

I remember devouring the entire Hardy Boys series over one summer, enthralled by their bravery and cleverness.

Faith is a continuum, and we each fall on that line where we may. By attempting to rigidly classify ethereal concepts like faith, we end up debating semantics to the point where we entirely miss the obvious - that is, that we are all trying to decipher life's big mysteries, and we're each following our own paths of enlightenment.

Substantiate or suffocate, Ms. Vetra. Mickey's ticking.

My interest in secret societies is the product of many experiences, some I can discuss, others I cannot.

I spend my life essentially alone at a computer. That doesn't change. I have the same challenges every day.

God, grant me strength to accept those things I cannot change.