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

Routine is worry's sly assassin.

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

Fair is whatever God wants to do.

Is there a single person on whom I can press belief? No sir. All I can do is say, Here's how it went. Here's what I saw. I've been there and am going back. Make of it what you will.

Real miracles bother people, like strange sudden pains unknown in medical literature. It's true: They rebut every rule all we good citizens take comfort in. Lazarus obeying orders and climbing up out of the grave - now there's a miracle, and you can bet it upset a lot of folks who were standing around at the time. When a person dies, the earth is generally unwilling to cough him back up. A miracle contradicts the will of the earth.

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.