Among life's regrets is all the time wasted being early for everything.

I believe that there is an explanation for everything, so, yes, I believe in miracles.

An old belief is like an old shoe. We so value its comfort that we fail to notice the hole in it.

Time is a figure eight, at its center the city of Deja Vu.

If you listed all the reasons for your faith, and all the things that make you cry, it would be essentially the same list.

O, how much simpler things would be If eyes could paint or brush could see.

I was once a skeptic but was converted by the two missionaries on either side of my nose.