We've made houses for hatred. It's time we made a place where people's souls may be seen and made safe.

Sometimes the tide is just out. But it always comes back in again. In times of severe distress, we tend to get tunnel vision and think this feeling will last forever. It will not.

Love bravely, live bravely, be courageous; there's really nothing to lose.

I’m somebody who, as a child, had a lot of insecurity about stable housing, where I was going to be living, if I was going to have a roof over my head, all those types of things. And I know the impact it can have on you psychologically and emotionally.

My hands are small, but they're not yours, they are my own... I am never broken.

I'm the classic absent-minded professor: I'm very focused on something, and meanwhile, I've left the refrigerator door open for hours.

We all will be Christed when we hear ourselves say: We are that to which we pray