How tired God must be of guilt and loneliness, for that is all we ever bring to Him.

God and the devil lose to a common enemy: inertia.

Flesh goes on pleasuring us, and humiliating us, right to the end.

It's awesome to realize that if your greatest potential talent is for riding a bicycle upside down on a high wire, you will somehow discover it.

We are seldom happy with what we now have, but would go to pieces if we lost any part of it.

As we grow older, our capacity for enjoyment shrinks, but not our appetite for it.

True remorse is never just a regret over consequences; it is a regret over motive.