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.

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.

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.

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

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.