“Faith, is the road that goes straight past the gravel, and cloud-mesh dirt into a mirage, where still you believe to go straight, and when you finally catch up with it, it ends at a lake where you stretch your eyes across, but unable to glimpse the other side- so you jump in and swim, gliding each stroke with tiredness and swallow of water, you reach the end, put a hand out and pull yourself up on concrete, where the same road continues straight into another blue-white blur.”
“You can't lift a relationship up if you keep walking over the other person's mistakes.”
“Don't give up because things are hard, but work harder, when you think of giving up.”
“If you choose to walk through the fire, why do you complain it's hot?”
“You know you love something if you're willing to die for it, and you know it means nothing if you walk away from that which is dying.”
“Ask not the grass to give you green, and later walk all over it.”