There is no right way to do a wrong thing.

The path to God is rarely a steady climb upward. We climb, we fall back, and we climb higher again.

At some of the darkest moments in my life, some people I thought of as friends deserted me-some because they cared about me and it hurt them to see me in pain; others because I reminded them of their own vulnerability, and that was more than they could handle. But real friends overcame their discomfort and came to sit with me. If they had not words to make me feel better, they sat in silence (much better than saying, "You'll get over it," or "It's not so bad; others have it worse") and I loved them for it.

People are so busy chasing happiness- if they would slow down and turn around, they would give it a chance to catch up with them.

Why bad things happen to good people

I believe that God is totally moral, but nature, one of God's creatures, is not moral. Nature is blind.

When your life is filled with the desire to see the holiness in everyday life, something magical happens: Ordinary life becomes extraordinary, and the very process of life begins to nourish your soul.