“Sleepwalking down the hall like a firefly in the fog.”

If I said any more it would just be a lie; you can’t use words to corral something this wild.

I asked what you love, you said, ‘Anything with words.’

The world is a diamond cut from our surprise.

I can exist where there is chaos and not be swept away from it.

I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.

There is a world of created beings – living things, animals, entelechies, and souls – in the least part of matter. Thus there is nothing waste, nothing sterile, nothing dead in the universe; no chaos, no confusions, save in appearance.

I prefer a kind of sweet, deep, rich prayer in which a person goes in and says, Take me down deep into the reason you gave me life. Take me down deep. It silences the chaos in me.

A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.

The farther we get from God, the more the world spirals out of control.

I influence anybody who is able to get through the chaos of my first impression.

Stop blaming outside circumstances for your inside chaos.