The smells of Christmas are the smells of childhood [p. 53]

The greatest shackles we bear in thislife are those forged by our own fears

Humanity is always looking for the next great world, the next frontier. I wonder how different this world would be if we were content with where we were.

The first step of a journey is always the longest.

The thing is, the only real sign of life is growth. And growth requires pain. So to choose life is to accept pain.

If God came to save the world, why are so many of His professed followers intent on damning it?

Usually the most interesting stories are written not on paper but hearts.