A time splashed with interest, wounded with tragedy, crevassed with joy — that’s the time that seems long in the memory. And this is right when you think about it. Eventlessness has no posts to drape duration on.
The secret source of humor is not joy but sorrow; there is no humor in heaven.
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere.
If you wish to be a writer, write.
How can you not believe in something that doesn't exist? That's way too convoluted for me.
When you stay in faith, you will see God’s goodness.
A time splashed with interest, wounded with tragedy, crevassed with joy — that’s the time that seems long in the memory. And this is right when you think about it. Eventlessness has no posts to drape duration on.
The secret source of humor is not joy but sorrow; there is no humor in heaven.
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere.
If you wish to be a writer, write.
How can you not believe in something that doesn't exist? That's way too convoluted for me.
When you stay in faith, you will see God’s goodness.