There is nothing more painful than walking around with bitterness in your heart.

We become what we look at most.

Whenever I find myself arguing for something with great passion, I can be certain I'm not convinced.

Sometimes I doubt and sometimes I believe. And I like not making myself believe when I am doubting, and not making myself doubt when I am believing. Surely neither God nor Accident need my consistency.

To avail yourself of His certain wisdom, ask of Him whatever questions you have. But do not entreat Him, for that will never be necessary.

Love, the magician, knows this little trick whereby two people walk in different directions yet always remain side by side.

I'd rather be happy than right.