The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.
Work expands so as to fill the time available for its completion.
It's a funny thing about life, once you begin to take note of the things you are grateful for, you begin to lose sight of the things that you lack.
Four minutes of eye contact brings people closer to each other better than everything else.
Everything started as nothing.
Not all things can be expressed through words, not all the words reflect the truth.
Each day I will accomplish one thing on my to list.
There is some kind of a sweet innocence in being human- in not having to be just happy or just sad- in the nature of being able to be both broken and whole, at the same time.
Big things in the glory of the world mean nothing. Small things in glory of God mean everything. Truly..., size doesn't matter in this world or in the world to come.
Love only grows by sharing. You can only have more for yourself by giving it away to others.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...