“I could hide in the calm of the eye of the storm and never blow away.”
“You're so calm and quiet, you never say. But there are things inside you. I see them sometimes, hiding in your eyes.”
“She stood in the storm, & when the wind did not blow her away, she adjusted her sails.”
“I could never pretend something I didn't feel. I could never make love if I didn't love, and if I loved I could no more hide the fact than change the color of my eyes.”
“Sometimes God calms the storm, but sometimes God lets the storm rage and calms His child.”
“I was born for the storm, and a calm does not suit me.”