These humans are only of flesh, of mud, and I suggest there is one force stronger than their zeal for God: their own self-righteousness! We will make them proud, pure in their own eyes, vindictive, unjust judges over each other, and stir up such a noise among them that the simplest prayer will not be uttered!

You want proof there's a God? Look outside, watch a sunset.

Killing one person makes you a murderer. Killing a million people makes you a king. Killing them all makes you God.

Prac­tice doesn’t make per­fect. It makes bet­ter.

A little love and attention can go a long way...too bad more people don't realize that.

The problem is, if you really want the Truth, then you have to have God along with it.

God does not waste an ounce of our pain or a drop of our tears; suffering doesn't come our way for no reason, and He seems especially efficient at using what we endure to mold our character. If we are malleable, He takes our bumps and bruises and shapes them into something beautiful.