The past is never dead. It’s not even past.

Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, ‘I will try again tomorrow.’

If I could stay here, that would be great.

In the Time Between Moonset and Sunrise there is glory, wonder and passion.

The life of a fleshly organism is a calm heart.

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

Notes from the margins of a drifting soul.

A man's heart leads him like a slave

What you’re waiting for is still being built. The delay is love, not punishment.

An absence of words, an absence of rocks.