There is a reason God limits man's days.

When I lacked even the self-respect to keep myself alive, she dabbed my cuts and I fell back into being a son; I fell as easily as you fall into your pillow at night. And I didn't want it to end. That's the best way I can explain it. I knew it was impossible. But I didn't want it to end.

I hate to be like everyone else, but I'm rooting for San Antonio because I like teams that were built the old-fashioned way.

I worked because I could control it.

Bad news has no limits. We often feel it should, like a rainstorm that can't possibly get any heavier. But a storm can always worsen, & the burdens of life can too.

Sticking with your family is what makes it a family.

You can find something truly important in an ordinary minute.