Often times, the greatest peace comes of surrender.

Can you ever forgive me? I already have. How could you? I don't deserve it. That's what makes it love.

I don't want to go to Peru. "How do you know? You've never been there." I've never been to hell either and I'm pretty sure I don't want to go there.

There are people who come into our lives as welcome as a cool breeze in summer- and last about as long.

We're all moons. Sometimes our dark sides overshadow our light.

I find myself seeking out the commonalities of our different religious experiences with hopes of encouraging, through my writings, the most hopeful, loving and redemptive qualities in all of us.

It has been a mistake living my life in the past. One cannot ride a horse backwards and still hold its reins.