Sometimes in life we blow things out of proportion because proportion is so dull.
Life is a series of tasks that you absolutely must get done before they don't matter any more.
If God had wanted to be a big secret, He would not have created babbling brooks and whispering pines.
Metaphor for the night sky: a trillion asterisks and no explanations.
There are more martyrs to nonsense than truth, truth preferring missionaries.
Love may be blind, but this I'll state - it's eagle-eyed compared to hate.