Nothing revives the past so completely as a smell that was once associated with it.

A nation of sheep will beget a government of wolves.

Silence$$$ I discover$$$ is something you can actually hear.

If you could be either Gods worst enemy or nothing$$$ which would you choose?

It's only in drugs or death we'll see anything new$$$ and death is just too controlling.

What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for and to do it so unconsciously.

Prayer is the mortar that holds our house together.

How can there be too many children? That is like saying there are too many flowers.

To be grateful is to recognize the love of God in everything He has given us--and He has given us everything. Every breath we draw is a gift of His love.

Indeed$$$ it is a kind of quintessence of pride to hate and fear even the kind and legitimate approval of those who love us! I mean$$$ to resent it as a humiliating patronage.