The evidence of God exists in the roundness of things.

Change what you can, accept what you can't, and be smart enough to know the difference

Love comes in far more shapes and sizes than what the family-values crowd condones, of course.

However far fiction writers stray from their own lives and experiences - and I stray pretty far from mine - I think, ultimately, that we may be writing what we need to write in some way, albeit unconsciously.

If you risked love, it took you wherever you wanted to go. If you repressed it, you ended up unhappy.

The evidence of God exists in the roundness of things.

The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs.