We religious controllers control in the name of Jesus and it is really painful to people

The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.

I remember when I was a little boy my father didn't love me; he couldn't. He loved my older brother but he couldn't love me somehow, at least not in a way I could understand it.

There never was a social change in America without angry people at the heart

My only hope to receive love is to let you see who I am, then I may believe you.

Prayer no longer seems like an activity to me; it has become the continuing language of the relationship I believe God designed to fulfill a human life.

The problem is that this speeded-up life and stress in America causes us to cut off our feelings, so we are out of touch with our reality.