And without the work connection, the human ties released, like magnets losing their attraction.
All parents damage their children. This was their life together. Neglect. Violence. Silence. And now, someplace beyond death, Eddie slumped against a stainless steel wall and dropped into a snowbank,...
All humans are musical. Why else would the Lord give you a beating heart?
–¿Qué? Yo hacía girar los dedos de sus pies entre mis dedos, absorto en la tarea. –Mírame. Levanté la vista y vi en sus ojos una mirada muy
Younger. In addition to his imposing presence and his brilliant reputation, there were his sermons. Delivered with passion, humor, roaring indignation or stirring whispers, the sermon, for Albert Lewi...
Will share a secret: this is how talents are bestowed. Before newborns open their eyes, we circle them, appearing as brilliant colors, and when they clench their tiny hands for the first time, they ar...
The pain we suffer is a way to make us appreciate what comes next.
Sometimes what you miss the most is the way a loved one made you feel about yourself.
Neither money nor power will give you the feeling you’re looking for, no matter how much of them you have.
Intentions. That’s important in music, too. Critically important. What you’re thinking about can be what you become.
Does no good to be angry or carry grudges. He made a fist. It churns you up inside. It does you more harm than the object of your anger.
Your voice will come. We all go through the same thing. You cannot talk when you first arrive.He smiled. It helps you listen.
You've lived through a lot of wars, I said. Yes.Do they ever make more sense?No.
You will never know all there is to know. You will learn until your final days.
You might say that is too young to die. But what is too young for a life?
You know what the Buddhists say? Don't cling to things, because everything is impermanent. - Morrie
You did this, too? he finally said. You met five people?She nodded.A different five people, he said.She nodded again.And they explained everything? And it made a difference?She smiled. All the differe...
You can be a mama's boy or and a Daddy's boy,but you can't be both. So you cling to the you you think you might lose.
You are born into your first one. Your mother plays the lead. She shares the stage with your father and siblings. Or perhaps your father is absent, an empty stool under a spotlight. But he is still a...
Why are we embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in all the noise?