Real miracles bother people, like strange sudden pains unknown in medical literature.

So thoughtlessly we sling on our destinies.

You can embark on new and steeper versions of your old sins, you know, and cry tears while doing it that are genuine as any.

Of all facial expressions, which is the worst to have aimed at you? Wouldn't you agree it's disgust?

Fresh peach pie can lift a bullying reprobate into apologetic courtesy; I have watched it happen.

Why is it our failures only show us more clearly the people we are failing?

Real miracles bother people, like strange sudden pains unknown in medical literature.