The claws of Truth were painful. The lies tore away like scabs, and John bled there for hours, stifling his cries of pain in the sleeve of his overcoat - the overcoat he'd received from his father.

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!

There is a vital lesson to be learned here, a Truth our society must not lose sight of, and that is the sanctity of every human life and the dignity of every individual.

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

Don't worry about getting perfect, just keep getting better.

Sin is the Monster we love to deny. It is crouching at the door and it wants you, but you must overcome it.

the depth of a person's character is not measured by his or her physical strength, but by the depth of his or her nobility.