The point is the love story. We live in a love story in the midst of war.

They ignore what is deep and true to a man's heart, his real passions, and simply try to shape him up through various forms of pressure.

It takes great courage to be vulnerable. It takes enormous strength to be a real woman.

Don't climb on that, don't break anything, don't be so aggressive, don't be so noisy, don't be so messy, don't make such crazy risks. But God's design - which He placed in boys as the picture of Himself - is a resounding yes. Be fierce, be wild, be passionate.

My heart matters to God. My heart has always mattered to him.

Most of us live in a fog. It's like life is a movie we arrived to 20 minutes late. You know something important seems to be going on. But we can't figure out the story. We don't know what part we're supposed to play or what the plot is.

We are created for adventure, and if we cannot find one, we start blowing things out of proportion so it feels like we have one.