On an altar of prejudice we crucify our own, yet the blood of all children is the color of God.

It's something families could do together. They can be passed on from father to son, or father to daughter.

The road of life twists and turns and no two directions are ever the same. Yet our lessons come from the journey, not the destination.

When the sparrow sings its final refrain, the hush is felt nowhere more deeply than in the heart of man.

I don't believe virginity is common as it used to be.

Certainly the soda companies, the junk food companies fought hard against this and today's agreement doesn't mean the battle is over, we still have to pass this bill.

Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.