God left so many fingerprints at the scene of Creation that you wonder — does He want to be found, or does He want to be stopped?

In the best of relationships you have two people who cannot think of anything that was not part of the deal.

Each morning I gaze at the eastern horizon, and if the sun keeps its promise, I keep mine.

Love is not about grand intentions. It is about small attentions.

It comes down to whether you believe in seven miraculous escapes a week or one guardian angel.

Life is not fair, nor has it ever been, but the morning seems determined to dawn until it is.

In the end, who among us does not choose to be a little less right to be a little less lonely.