If a piece of genius comes, it comes, and it if doesn't, it doesn't.

Other people keep our souls alive, just like food and water does with our body.

And so I have come to understand that strength, inner strength, comes from receiving love as much as it comes from giving it.

It blew my mind that what I was thinking was actually applicable to people's lives, and it certainly revolutionized family.

I am early in my story, but I believe I will stretch out into eternity, and in heaven I will reflect upon these early days, these days when it seemed God was down a dirt road, walking toward me. Years ago He was a swinging speck in the distance; now He is close enough I can hear His singing. Soon I will see the lines on His face.

I'm just trying to make the point that the story we're telling ourselves is often very different from the story we're telling the people around us.

...a beggar's kingdom is better than a proud man's delusion.