Suffering ceases to be suffering when we form a clear picture of it.

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.

Those willing to trade freedom for certainty are certain to find the cure worse than the ailment.

When I think of God I feel like an ant crawling into a computer.

The depth of love is revealed in its departure.

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

People aren't wired to be alone. Even in the stressful population of prison, solitary confinement is still considered a cruel punishment.