It was November—the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.
I'm into mellow dates with really good food.
Never give up because when you give up, dreams get lost.
Why fear death? It is the most beautiful adventure in life.
Do not be afraid of what should be afraid of you
Some days are better than others. The same can be said about people.
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
The only stable state is the one in which all men are equal before the law.
If my world were to cave in tomorrow, I would look back on all the pleasures, excitements and worthwhilenesses I have been lucky enough to have had. Not the sadness, not my miscarriages or my father l...
Lord, help us to choose humility over pride. Help us to choose love over our reputation. Help us to choose patience over making a point, and your Word over our feelings. Lord, help us to choose persev...
The highway of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.