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.

Staying alive is nice, but you can’t do that forever. It’s how you live the life you have while you have it.

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.

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

Comfort can be a dangerous thing. You stick around home all the time where it’s safe and nothing ever changes, and before you know it, you get set in your ways and you quit learning, you quit changing, you don’t grow anymore.

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

Prac­tice doesn’t make per­fect. It makes bet­ter.