It’s my luck that every time I feel I completely comprehend God’s plan, I don’t have a pencil with me.

Sometimes an answer not yet blowin' in the wind is stirring in the breeze.

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

We are each of us born into the arms of mortality, the Lord recognizing our need to be held.

I refuse to be burdened by vague worries. If something wants to worry me, it will have to make itself clear.

Every day ask yourself, "What would I do today if I were a better person?

The thing about family disasters is that you never have to wait long before the next one puts the previous one into perspective.