I have a story that will make you believe in God.

Slice a pear and you will find that its flesh is incandescent white. It glows with inner light. Those who carry a knife and a pear are never afraid of the dark.

To me, religion is about our dignity, not our depravity.

My ears were full. Nothing more, not one more sound, could push into them and be registered.

Everything was screaming: the sea, the wind, my heart.

If you are pitched into misery, remember that your days on this earth are counted and you might as well make the best of those you have left.

I couldn't get Him out of my head. Still can't. I spent three solid days thinking about Him. The more He bothered me, the less I coul forget Him. And the more I learned about Him, the less I wanted to leave Him.