It’s so dark, Patton says. So late. He closes his eyes and falls back to sleep.
You haunt my days and dreams.
He had an answer to almost everything and he retired at an early age.
The highway of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.
Colors are what trick the mind and our imaginations into buying things.
Rejection is an opportunity for your selection.
My intellect is so limited, Lord, that I can only trust in You to preserve me as I should be.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that...
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
By drinking, a boy acts like a man. After drinking, many a man acts like a boy.