As you reach for understanding, you find that your ladder of facts isn’t long enough, and you try to extend it by adding a rung of faith. Eventually you see that the task is hopeless, and you put away your ladder of facts and go get a ladder of faith.

The last I heard from my destiny, it wanted me to make a legal U-Turn at my next opportunity.

If you don't decide what your life is about, it defaults to what you spend your days doing.

There is an ongoing battle between conscience and self-interest in which, at some point, we have to take sides.

Among creatures born into chaos, a majority will imagine an order, a minority will question the order, and the rest will be pronounced insane.

What if, instead of a parallel universe, there's a perpendicular universe? Discuss.

What do we ask of friendship except to be taken for what we pretend to be - and without having to pretend.