We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
If God is for us, who can be against us?
It’s impossible said pride. It’s risky said experience. It’s pointless said reason. Give it a try whispered the heart.
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Life is like a 1,000 page book. You want to quit halfway through, but then you realise you have a lot left to look forward to.
Truth hurts - not the searching after; the running from!
Been taken for granted? Imagine how God feels.
If worrying were an Olympic sport, you'd get the gold for sure.
Life is a maths equation. In order to gain the most, you have to know how to convert negatives into positives.
On Hallowe’en the thing you must do is pretend that nothing can frighten you. And if somethin’ scares you and you want to run, just let on like it’s Hallowe’en fun.