Sometimes it's necessary to do wrong. Sometimes it's the only way to make things right.

[He] had a hole in his soul, the kind the devil loves to find. It's like an open doorway for him, lets him enter in and do his wicked work.

The truth isn't so simple. Death may be inevitable, but love is not. Love, you have to choose.

When that mama worry takes ahold of a woman you can't expect no sense from her. She'll do or say anything at all and you just better hope you ain't in her way. That's the Lord's doing right there. He made mothers to be like that on account of children need protecting and the men ain't around to do it most of the time. Helping that child be up to the mama. But God never gives us a task without giving us the means to see it through. That mama worry come straight from Him, it make it so she can't help but look after that child.

What unimaginable luxury, never to wrestle with whether or why, never to lie awake nights wondering what if

You don't have to stop thinking and asking questions to believe in God, child. If He'd wanted a flock of eight billion sheep, He wouldn't have given us opposable thumbs, much less free will.

Sometimes it's necessary to do wrong. Sometimes it's the only way to make things right.