“If you keep questioning love its because you don’t want to hear its answer.”

Simplicity is key to productivity.

Self-love is the best medicine for mind, body, and peace.

Worship isn’t just the daily routine we follow. It’s the life we live in.  

If its rob you of your joy. Keep it at bay, Protect your peace.

It hurt the most when you are trying to fit in the place who are not meant to.

Meditation is an act of listening. When we meditate, we connect more closely with the purest part of ourselves.

You can be kept in perfect peace when your mind is fixed on God.

What you think will determine what you become, and how you think will determine how you lead. 

The best way to increase your focus is to decrease your circle.

Our strong connections are those created in peace and love.

Our prayers for others may or may not change them, but they always change us.

If you look for what’s bad, you will find the bad.

If you believe a lie, it can hold you back from doing what God’s called you to do. 

Find your light to spread happiness.

Pain is inevitable. To Live in pain is a choice.

A lie believed as truth will affect your life as if it were true.

Nora: i have questions. Patch: i should have known you’ve only been keeping me around for answers. Nora: well, that and your kisses. Anyone ever tell you you’re an incredible kisser?

There are no right answers to wrong questions.

I can’t answer either question. But the look she gives me reminds me of the look in the attack dog’s eyes in the aptitude test – a vicious, predatory stare. She wants to rip me to pieces. I can’t lie down in submission now. I have become an attack dog too.

Don’t make me regret this” i said, breathless. ” you haven’t regretted me once”. He kissed me, and i answered so hungrily i thought my lips would bruise. Patch&nora ( p. 180)

Indeed the measure of our intellectual maturity, one philosopher suggests, is our capacity to feel less and less satisfied with our answers to better problems.

What is the other text, the original? I have no answer. I suppose it is the source, the deep sea where ideas swim, and one catches them in nets of words and swings them shining into the boat… where in this metaphor they die and get canned and eaten in sandwiches.

One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the knowledge that they need no answer.

My work stops at publication. If the books don’t contain in themselves their reasons for being – questions and answers – it means I was wrong to have them published.