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

Dance. Dance for the joy and breath of childhood. Dance for all children, including that child who is still somewhere entombed beneath the responsibility and skepticism of adulthood. Embrace the moment before it escapes from our grasp. For the only promise of childhood, of any childhood, is that it will someday end. And in the end, we must ask ourselves what we have given our children to take its place. And is it enough?

"Wait and see" is no easier now than it was as a child.

Don't try to write what other people are writing - write what is true to you.

I believe that love is the choice we make to raise ourselves and others to the highest planes of existence.

Without great mountains we cannot reach great heights.

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.