We look for God as though he were not already here.
There is a great fear that plagues only romantics and children... it is that they might be alright alone.
Don't ever tell a story like it wasn't about you.
Why is it that we always remember that people forget; but we always forget that they remember?I used to remember...but I forgot!
What we might consider is how we are good rather than how good we are.
To love is to stop comparing.