You get self-obsessed when you're ill. You can't see anything around you.
You know all that sympathy that you feel for an abused child who suffers without a good mom or dad to love and care for them? Well, they don't stay children forever. No one magically becomes an adult...
He was a man with a chest, and he wanted to give thoughtful expression to the passion of his heart.
If you believe what you like in the Gospel, and reject what you don't like, it is not the Gospel you believe, but yourself.
One can talk good and shower down roses, but it's the receiver that has to walk through the thorns, and all its false expectations.
The beauty of having faith, is that no matter what the time of day, whether it be day or night I know that someone is always there with me to give me comfort.It doesn't matter whether it is Buddha, Go...
The day when the fire that we had lit in our minds reaches our hearts, we will start turning every person that we come in contact with into ashes. We become the ghosts that we always feared.
Nothing amazes me anymore.
A confident woman wears a smile and has this air of comfortability and pleasantness about her.
Eschew evil and it`s machinations.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride