“The grasses toss and shimmy. The horses nicker. Madame Manec says, almost whispering, Now that I think about it, child, I expect heaven is a lot like this.”

That whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have eternal life.

Getting something done is an accomplishment; getting something done right is an achievement.

The devil whispers you cannot withstand the storm . The warrior replies I am the storm .

Your kids don’t belong to you – they’re only on loan for you to raise. They have their own lives, their own destinies. So you better get out of the way.

Both liberty and equality are among the primary goals pursued by human beings through many centuries; but total liberty for wolves is death to the lambs, total liberty of the powerful, the gifted, is not compatible with the rights to a decent existence of the weak and the less gifted.

Attractive as some things are, you have to weigh your risks. How badly do you want it, how badly are you willing to be burned?

Don’t let insecurity ruin the beauty you were born with.

The immature think that knowledge and action are different, but the wise see them as the same.

Be still and know that I am God.

If I quit now, I will soon be back to where I started. And when I started I was desperately wishing to be where I am now.

I feel like I am parked diagonally in a parallel universe.

A true heart may not talk with you everyday or may not meet you every time but always thinks about you and your memories.

Some wounds are too deep to heal, or too deep to heal quickly. In addition, many memories are simply painful, and there is no healing to be done. The saying time heals all wounds is false. Time heals most wounds. The rest are hidden behind this door.

The first step to getting anywhere is deciding you’re no longer willing to stay where you are.

Something about the vastness and beauty of nature makes the self feel small and insignificant, and anything that shrinks the self creates an opportunity for spiritual experience.

There is something comforting about a billion stars held steady by a God who knows what He is doing.

You are the noblest, purest creature I’ve ever met. The universe will be a darker place without you, he whispered.

Because I have seen a rare kind of peace in the eyes of loners. Because I have heard whispers of battles of the accompanied.

The face of the night will be an old wound that reopens each evening, impassive and living. The distant silence will ache like a soul, mute, in the dark. We’ll speak to the night as it’s whispering softly.

Living in each moment with the awareness that nothing is permanent is an invitation to love more deeply, to speak more honesty, and to align with whispers of our soul.

So much is said with the electricity of the eyes, the intensity of a whisper. Less is more.

I whispered my heart your name and it smiled in rapid heartbeats.

Watching the sun rise again over the rooftops i whisper the things i wish would come back, too. Like hope like happiness like you.

I miss him whispers my mind he left you screams my heart.