You can hope for a miracle in your life, or you realize that your life is the miracle.

A toast once heard: "To my big sister, who never found her second Easter egg until I'd found my first."

There is no such thing as gratitude unexpressed. If it is unexpressed, it is plain, old-fashioned ingratitude.

There is part of us that stands in quiet witness to what we do, taking notes, waiting for a solitary moment to bring up the subject.

At some point you must decide if you want to succeed or just be someone who was never to blame for anything going wrong.

It is one thing to show your child the way, and a harder thing to then stand out of it

Eventually you realize that not all opposing viewpoints come from people who oppose you.