If you're not lost, you're not much of an explorer.

The Internet treats censorship as a malfunction and routes around it.

I ... believe that angels, or something like them, sometimes live among us, hidden within our fellow human beings.

I've begun to wonder if we wouldn't also regard spelunkers as desperate criminals if AT&T owned all the caves.

Art is a service, not a product. Created beauty is a relationship, and a relationship with the Holy at that. Reducing such work to 'content' is like praying in swear words. End of Sermon. Back to business.

But groundless hope, like unconditional love, is the only kind worth having.

I have always felt that no matter how inscrutable its ways and means, the universe is working perfectly and working according to a greater plan than we can know.