I think life is staggering and we're just too used to it.

She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.

Believing in God is as much like falling in love as it is making a decision. Love is both something that happens to you and something you decide upon.

It is no coincidence that Jesus talks endlessly about love. Free love. Unconditional love.

Sometimes the things we want most in life are the things that will kill us.

Truth grew in my mind like a fungus, and though I tried to sleep it out, there was no resisting the epiphanies.

The trouble with deep belief is that it costs something. And there is something inside me, some selfish beast of a subtle thing that doesn't like the truth at all because it carries responsibility, and if I actually believe these things I have to do something about them. It is so, so cumbersome to believe anything. And it isn't cool.