She could not descend to an existence where her brain would explode under the pressure of forcing itself not to outdistance incompetence. She could not function to the rule of: Pipe down-keep down-slo...
Shit jobs tend to be blue collar and pay by the hour, whereas bullshit jobs tend to be white collar and salaried. Those who work shit jobs tend to be the object of indignities; they not only work hard...
(a.) Pertaining to inspiration.
Sometimes, there is no harm in putting off a piece of work until another day.
Step follows step,Hope follows Courage,Set your face towards danger,Set your heart on victory.
That's the scary thing about hope, she said. If you let it go too long it turns into faith.
The day is ending. It's time for something that was beautiful to turn into something else that is beautiful. Now, Let go.
The terrible thing, the almost impossible thing, is to hand over your whole self--all your wishes and precautions--to Christ. But it is far easier than what we are all trying to do instead. For what w...
There is a camaraderie that grows up among those who work with old books and old papers, largely, I suspect, because we understand that we are at odds with the rest of the world: we are travelling bac...
There is heroism to be found in great battles, it is true; warriors with stable knees who fight and know that they will die for an idea or for the safety of loved ones back home. But there are also pe...
There is no question that I am the only thing standing between these animals and the business practices of August and Uncle Al, and what my father would do--what my father would want me to do--is look...
There's a lot that is awful. That's the struggle of getting old. To make sure you don't let what's hard...obscure the beauty.
There's a wonderful old Italian joke about a poor man who goes to church every day and prays before the statue of a great saint,'Dear saint-please, please, please...give me the grace to win the lotter...
These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections-sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent-that happened after I was gone. And I began to see...
Under the pink Harlequin sunglasses strawberry dangling charms, and sugar-frosted eyeshadow she was really almost beautiful.
We are all beautiful in the eyes of God.
We are all bits and pieces of history and literature and international law.
We are flawed creatures, all of us. Some of us think that means we should fix our flaws. But get rid of my flaws and there would be no one left.
We are the pioneers of the world; the advance-guard sent on through the wilderness of untried things...
We don’t need a list of rights and wrongs, tables of dos and don’ts: we need books, time, and silence.
We need to act and embrace uncertainty as a pool of opportunity.
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